<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/41/Wynne_Dhoesone_01.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Wynne Dhoesone</span></strong>(http://link to the post with your character's sheet)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>27 / 27;<strong>AC</strong>14;<strong>Initiative:</strong>+3;<strong>Saves:</strong>Str -1, Dex +5, Con +1, Int +1, Wis +0, Cha +8<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Darkvision 60;<strong>Passive Perception</strong>12,<strong>Passive Insight</strong>12,<strong>Passive Investigation</strong>13<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>n/a<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Vic -> Avan -> Nach -> Sarek<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>Wynne leaned back in his seat as he enjoyed the pleasantries, a smile on his face between sips. He joined the additional toast, but he might have joined any excuse to drink more. Victory's question towards him got a wider grin, "Honestly? Well that depends on your view of bastards." He shrugged one shoulder, taking the extra step to answer clearly, "It doesn't mean anything, though. There's a cobbler in the keep that's closer to being in line for the Barony than I am."<br/><br/>He gave Sir Avan attention as he introduced himself and engaged them, only taking a moment to glance at the louder table nearby. He turned back to their leader to answer the question, glancing back at the rest of the table as if the people present were making him think harder on his question, "My familial obligations are obvious, and the glory that comes from being her arm is certainly nothing to balk at. There is also the matter of a robbery at a nearby temple, and they've asked for my skills in retrieving it from the bandits who have fled into the Stolen Lands." He gestured idly, as if dismissing his own thought, "It'll just be a quick stop at some point, I'm sure."<br/><br/>Nach's comments about wine and dancing got a grin, "You're here because you've got something they don't. Don't feel like you have to fit in with the room." He chuckled softly, "I certainly won't mind if you make a mess." He took another sip from his glass, but it did a poor job of hiding the expression.<br/><br/>Wynne did a poor job of hiding his amusement in Sarek's response, giving a slow nod of his head at the question, "She mentioned it. She's not mad at you, so how can I be? I mean, I'm not thrilled, but it all worked out. Brought us together, right?"