<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/67/69/53/676953fdd949f342ae05c150a338c158.jpg)</div>RAYMOND WILDER | WIZARD | PL1<br/>HP: 12 | AC : 12 | Active Perception: 9<br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1910565)<br/><br/>At Kate's arrival, Wilder once again stood to greet his friend.  He once again jogged along the outer perimeter of the tables, and once again approached the new entrant.  But this time, the wizard took the woman by the arm and guided her back towards his seat.<br/><br/>"Ah, Kate, so glad that you could come," he said.  He paused for perhaps a moment too long and then added:  "I was becoming concerned that you might be occupied.  But alas, you are not the last person here.  No, in the middle of the pack, as they say."<br/><br/>Once he neared his seat, he sat and then pulled the the woman onto his lap, so that she might sit upon one thigh and so that he might  be able to appreciate her supple curves more discreetly.  He caressed her firm bottom with one hand, and her knee with the other, as he gestured to the things on the table.<br/><br/>"Do kindly avoid touching anything on the table, my dear.  I have just organized it."