Mathle spends the afternoon in the rigging, finding herself distracted by the lull of the waves, the cry of sea birds, the murmur and babble of the wind in her ears.  She completes her work easily enough, allowing her mind to wander back to the night prior... the evening is still fuzzy in her memory, a blur of half-remembered ideas and the tang of half-decent rum on her tongue.  She barely managed to complete her meditations, the night before, but she surely managed to connect with the ocean's mysteries for long enough to focus her spells... in fact, she manages to pass away a little time talking to the gnome, but more time she spends wondering about the other half-orc, Ber, and if his playful swat on her rear was for show or for his own satisfaction.  She can't decide which she'd prefer.<br/><br/>Having spent sufficient<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">40390   Noone or Anyone   2012-08-02 21:34:10   At 2012-08-02 21:34:10, icsyhyat (uid: 768) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 23 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40390)<br/>40389   Noone or Anyone   2012-08-02 21:33:56   At 2012-08-02 21:33:56, icsyhyat (uid: 768) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 16 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40389)</div></div>