<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ivOJI1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:  Maya Kritri (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1864703)<br/><strong>HP</strong>:  51/51<br/><strong>Status Effects</strong>: Normal<br/><hr/><br/>Having gotten the reaction she wanted out of it, she shifted back to her normal appearance, flesh shifting back to its usual snow-white color as well as her hair, while her eyes shifted back to pure black.  Her lips remained in the same grinning position while she continued to lean back in her chair.  Her attention lilted from one person to the next around the table, though she focused primarily on Aramis as he explained the situation.  Her lips pursed momentarily as she thought it over for a few moments, eyes narrowing thoughtfully.  "Don't sound so bad to me," she eventually commented, "asides, what's the worst that could happen?  We die and get brought back as zombies by th' necromancer?  Could be worse."  She grinned.<br/><br/>She was more concerned with her immediate company so she didn't immediately notice Dask's arrival with their small harem.  Maya took another long drink from her mug before looking over at the sudden movement that was heading their way, pushing herself back from the table a small amount before the sudden thud.  She sniggered, glad of the fact that she'd lifted her mug up from the table earlier.  "Ain't somethin' that happens just ev'ryday in here..." she commented, seeming not to terribly mind the sudden change of entertainment.  "Most places ya have to pay extra for this sort o' thing, Ara," she replied to Aramis, laughing softly.<br/><br/>Her attention soon shifted from Delaiah and the Lust-bound Angel to Dask who was soon approaching with a look of annoyance at the situation.  This brought another laugh from Maya, "Well well, ain't this a little reunion," she commented first, nodding her head in the direction of the two women that were occupying the table as she addressed Dask, "Supposin' these two are yours then?  Havin' some trouble celebratin'?" she asked with a grin.  She diverted her attention to the knight Aeldrick who seemed intent on trying to break up the distraction.  "Ya seem to be new to this sort o' thing, maybe we should take you on a trip t' my hometown..." she mused thoughtfully, grinning mischievously.<br/><br/>The chaos of the events wasn't too bad for her, but it seemed to be getting more and more out of control.  "You all are a charm, ain't had this much fun in a good long while, how 'bout a tiny bit o' privacy, eh?" she suggested before taking her suggestion as the course of action that they were all in agreement with.  With a moment's concentration she conjured a simple illusion of a new set of walls surrounding the group superficially matching the construction of the building's interior (Persistent Image).  "Hrm?" she murmured with a little mild surprise at the sudden appearance of some scantily clad elf woman who was burying Aramis in her bosom.  Sasha's reaction to the intrusion brought another laugh from Maya, "Bit possessive," she grinned.<br/><br/>"Anyhow, don't mind me, carry on as ya were," she suggests with a little wave of her hand, grinning before taking another long drink from her mug.