<strong>Name:</strong>Har-Vey<br/><br/>Wounds: 0/12 - Strain: 2/13 - Soak: 2<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/ca442772-e588-42e4-9111-05972d090d0c/dchuebq-fc6aec84-6c7c-47ff-9417-a41af1658598.png/v1/fill/w_730,h_1095,q_70,strp/male_viera___final_fantasy_by_sexyloomy_dchuebq-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD00NTAwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvY2E0NDI3NzItZTU4OC00MmU0LTkxMTEtMDU5NzJkMDkwZDBjXC9kY2h1ZWJxLWZjNmFlYzg0LTZjN2MtNDdmZi05NDE3LWE0MWFmMTY1ODU5OC5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MzAwMCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.KEk0O4vL7vZ18qVk5iQl2zJWR7OVl9EAWFNIMH7OhG4)</div><br/>Location: Cargo Bay of the Fate's Fortune<br/>Content: Lockers<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tag: Open<br/>Destiny: 4 Dark 3 Light<br/><br/>Har-Vey's ears did the splits, then straightened back up again.  "A woman did that to him?" he asked hoarsely.  "That's barbaric.  Well, it's barbaric if a man did it as well but a woman?  He likely would have trusted her, expecting her to help.  But to have her condone that?  Order it even?  I hope she paid a proper price for it. I hope by the Maker that he's well enough to see the Silly Rabbit soon."<br/><br/>Har-Vey wasn't sure that<em>he</em>would be seeing the Silly Rabbit any time soon.  The colourful constellation was a joyous sight for any Lepi.  It meant they were almost home.<br/>