<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c3/30/41/c330414e795e3aa8aebfe648f2a5cf76.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Isabella (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14822141#msg14822141)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:18/18<strong>Status</strong>: Going to bed/Setting out<br/><strong>AC</strong>:13<strong>Tagging</strong>: Kayla, Selena, Orlith, Ezi<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"We'll leave at first light in the morning," Ezi cooed with a grin and shifted in her seat to stand up and head to her room, an expectant look on her face towards Isabella to follow.<br/><br/>"I believe so, yes," Isabella answered Kayla. This group was smaller than the previous one Ezi maintained, but perhaps each member was more individually skilled. At least Orlith and Kayla had the look of two women who were quite dangerous. She wasn't sure what to make of the goblin girl. Isabella turned to Orlith and smiled and nodded her way a silent 'good night' as she went upstairs to join her mistress, with Kayla in tow she was sure.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Where is that pink oaf?" Ezi said as she impatiently waited outside of the local stables at the edge of Rillwine. All of her gear had been loaded into a small wagon driven by a white and brown spotted pair of mares.<br/><br/>"I'm not sure, Mistress," Isabella said in a concerned voice, wringing her hands together and looking back down the road towards the center of town expecting to see the strange pair of tiefling and goblin headed their way.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a7/3d/90/a73d9049f9f46da5e90aa8174a96cb69.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Iclyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14831483#msg14831483)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:35/35<strong>Status</strong>: Being A Tease<br/><strong>AC</strong>:15<strong>Tagging</strong>: Wren<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Iclyn allowed the tension to hang in the air. She knew she was making Wren uncomfortable, and she liked that to some extent. It was a little cruel, but it was also amusing in the most adorable of ways to watch her squirm.<br/><br/>"No reason," she shrugged finally. "I just thought it was interesting," she smiled, flashing her fangs once more. "Well... good night!" Iclyn said as she suddenly lurched over and pecked Wren on the cheek before turning over on her bedroll and curling up, feigning to sleep for ahile before actually falling asleep.