<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/oRmLZTn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Actii (https://pathbuilder2e.com/launch.html?build=328165)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>18 |<strong>HP:</strong>19 / 19 |<strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+5 |<strong>Stealth:</strong>+7 |<strong>Senses:</strong>low-light vision<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nigel, Eryin, Gundren<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Actii nodded at the knightess, apparently still in her proving stages based on Gundren's remarks, "I would be happy to test your blade against mine own. It would make a good heart to heart" she agreed. Battle was a warrior's life after all, so to cross swords was to spill one's soul to their opponent. You could learn things about that person that words could never communicate properly. Plus there was a certain pride and satisfaction that came with marking someone with your steel, like a chef watching a costumer enjoy the food they put so much effort into cooking.<br/><br/>Suddenly they were joined by a new arrival, a pretty elven woman who gave off an almost farmer-esque vibe. She spoke of trouble on the road, though she seemed to be no worse for wear. However as she spoke the moth woman couldn't keep her eyes from sweeping up and down the elf's body. She gave Gundren a questioning look, as if to ask "what about her?" in regards to the rations debate, quickly jotting down her name and an update on her status, "A pleasure to meet you Eloen, I am Actii" she said, rising from the table to give a proper bow.<br/><br/>However with all that said, and Eloen hopefully all caught up, Actii would take the rest of her expensive drink and chug it down in one go, letting out a satisfied sigh before turning to the others, "very well, let's be off to this practice area then" she said with a smile, turning to head out of the bar, hopefully with the rest of them in tow.