<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ub7DaR7.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tucker Cobalt (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2722300)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>16 |<strong>HP:</strong>10/10<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>11 |<strong>Initiative:</strong>+4<br/><strong>Spell Slots</strong>L1 2/2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><strong>Content</strong><br/><strong>Actions</strong>(for combat use)<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The shorter of the rabbit folk nodded to his peer on his arrival, "Heya Kotch, shift almost over? Have to say it's the first I've heard of a harengon<strong>noble</strong>woman coming to town, only other gals I know of round here's my sisters. Ain't none of 'em I'd think of as noble, the wee hellions. I can't help but wonder if she's a toff that she'd be goin' to that Guildball..."<br/><br/>Musing, he rummages in a pocket in his jacket before taking out a paper labelled the "Unblinking Eye" and placing it on the table, "Or maybe she's a seasoned adventurer, someone the good folks of Undercliff has paid to rid them of this here terrible pumpkin beast! And... wait," he continued as he turned to face Belni, "What's a womp? Someone been giving you a hard time and harassing you that me an' Kotch here gotta give a drubbing? And here I was thinking a book-learnin' gal like you woulda jumped in joy at the prospect of paperwork"