<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/9f/98/9f980bd6f7f8f6ad44a681dc7a6def29.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sekko<br/><strong>AC:</strong>17 |<strong>HP:</strong>13 / 13 |<strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+4 |<strong>Stealth:</strong>+6 |<strong>Senses:</strong>Darkvision<br/><strong>Spell Slots</strong>lvl 1  2/3<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Arrival<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Mage Armor<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Sekko's gaze locks onto the elf as she introduces herself, head bobbing in a nod even as a smile curls her muzzle. "Maps good. Knowing where traps are much good." She leans in slightly before shaking her head. "Sekko not from here. Much much travel in the long water."<br/><br/>The shiny weapon on the demon lass's hip catches her attention as it's shown off, the small lass wiggling upwards to stand upon the bench as she peers at the weapon. "Shiny. look full of power." She stares at it for a few moments before turning her gaze up to meet Cindrana's. "What gun? Can be eaten?"<br/><br/>The bow of flowing veils and the entertainer's introduction has her head tilting and just staring at the swishing fabric. With a confused murr she flops back down onto the bench. "Bird? Flowy fluttering fabric let fly?"