<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9ASFCGK.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lilanya</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 24/24<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Init:</strong> +3<br/><strong>Spell Slots: LVL 1</strong> – 4 <strong>LVL 2</strong> - 2<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong> 13 </div></div></div></div><br/>While she had looked around the small human settlement just in case there were any inhabitants who had the potential to be the father of the one spoken of in her interpretation of the holy texts, Lilanya had not been terribly surprised to  find that none of them were.<br/>Still, that was fine, there were other places to look and she would keep wandering around until she found the other person who was destined to make the future leader of her people with her.<br/>Until then, she had worries like finding a room for the night but that, as usual, was solved by offering to dance. Wary and suspicious they might be, but the Aarakocra's body was very clearly quite impressive, especially given her distaste for unnecessary clothing.<br/><br/>Getting into the rather minimal costume that, to her, was far more sexual in nature than her customary nudity, the winged woman began her performance, giving the patrons of the tavern a quick look over just in case she'd missed anyone in her earlier investigations. Which, it seemed, she had.