<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/14/0a/c4/140ac464da7b97856bdb46120d8870a9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Merissa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=287130.msg14124081#msg14124081)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moonwood<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>All<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122916)<br/><strong>Free Action:</strong>Perception 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122917)<br/><strong>Swift Action:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong><br/><strong>Move Action:</strong><br/><strong>Feats or SA used:</strong><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None (PG rating).<br/><hr/><br/>"Well I suppose that is traditional cooking. Boil everything over the fire until it goes brown and you can choke it down. That's what I've seen in a few of the more out of the way places at least." Marissa nodded, getting the pieces to reassemble themselves good as new with a bit of spellwork. Magic certainly could solve quite a few problems, at least in some circumstances. "Thanks! Maybe we can drink until we channel your wolf totem then and howl at the moon. I'd hate to have to fix the wheel again." She quipped back, reaching up to give the hand on her shoulder a playful tap along the knuckles.<br/><br/>Standing up, she stayed out of the way during the push of the wagon considering her own skills were very much in a different direction than the more muscular among them. Still, she went ahead with a little work chant to help out where she could and bolster spirits as the wagon got on the way and moved up. The trip back would hopefully be as uneventful as the trip there, at least one could hope, and with the promise of a pint on the way it certainly helped put a spring in her step.