<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/5kBrt8r/Hera-the-White.png)<br/></div><strong>Name</strong>: Hera the White (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=349604.msg16433393#msg16433393 date=1679604557)<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 19/23<strong>Armor</strong>: 1<strong>XP</strong>: 3/8<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:  STR 16 (+2) DEX 13 (+1) CON 15 (+1) INT 9 (+0) WIS 12 (0) CHA 8 (-1)<br/><strong>Load</strong>: 8/14<br/><strong>Effects</strong>: Nude!<br/><hr/><br/>Hera was oblivious to the ScrySpheres until she heard the others. Then she turned to the nearest one with a shy, half-smile. “I, Hera the White, hope you are enjoying the, uh… Show? I shall…” She swallows, pale throat working at her nerves, “I shall look, uh, forward to hearing your sendings once I have defeated the foes.” She did her best to beam something warm and confident, but only managed an awkward, blushing curl of her lips.<br/><br/>Her jaw set once she had done it. Gods, she was no good at this camera work, but Targon had assured her that she would be loved by the True Believers, whoever they were. “For those who have sealed pacts of truth-seeking with my… Friend, Targon the Embertongue, for only nine gold pieces a month, there will be a ‘T and A’ afterward.” She stumbled over the unfamiliar terms, but finally, she’d done what the fat devil had told her to.<br/><br/>She watches Lani place a careful foot on the rickety bridge. She wants to offer some words of encouragement, for she believes this is a brave act, but can’t quite manage it for fear of looking foolish.<br/><br/>