<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TsQFAgc.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Rain Windsong</span></strong></span><br/>Human Bard 1<br/>[Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2490788)<br/><hr/>From her spot near the entrance - there were already too many people in the study - she listened to Twin's half-explanation.  She could see some irritation, at least on one of the group's face.<strong>"Unless what?"</strong>the bard asked gently.   She was accustomed to dealing with the half-thoughts that came from the man, especially when he was excited.  It made conversing rather difficult and drawn out, but it was usually worth the effort.<br/><br/>The redhead songstress caught Faybyn's smile and returned one of her own.  It'd been a long time since the women had parted ways, and they had much to catch up on.  Like, how Faybyn lost her eye.  It'd have to wait until they found Matreous or... perhaps some other expert on curses?