<div class="floatleft">(https://db4sgowjqfwig.cloudfront.net/campaigns/14025/assets/457190/goddesses_of_the_nature___wallpaper_by_sanguisgelidus-d5s4nyr.jpg?1431133681)</div><strong>HP</strong>110/110 /<strong>Init</strong>+11<br/><strong>AC</strong>21 /<strong>Touch</strong>17 /<strong>Flat-Footed</strong>16 /<strong>CMD</strong>23<br/><strong>Fort</strong>23 /<strong>Ref</strong>22 /<strong>Will</strong>28<br/><strong>Perception</strong>+21 /<strong>Sense Motive</strong>+7<br/><hr/><br/>While sitting indoors in front of a fire and listening to humans regale one another with debate had its own charms, nothing could beat the weather that awaited Nessessa outside. A wide smile crossed her face as the rain and wind met her skin, her motley array of sea flora doing little to stop the droplets that snaked their way down her body. Nessessa held her arms out at her sides to bask in the sensation, her hands and face both held up toward the clouds above. As a comforting chill settled across her skin, Nessessa couldn't help but teasingly remark on the weather, finding humor in how averse some of her friends were to a little rain. "Such a beautiful day, don't you think?" As always, Nessessa made the journey to the herbalist's shop barefooted, with the rain and the mud doing little to deter her steps; the druid always enjoyed the feeling of the earth beneath her feet too much to cover them despite the obvious risks it might pose. Besides, with no shoes, each step was a unique experience - new dirt to feel, new grass to tickle the soles of one's feet, and new mud to sink one's toes into - rather than the dull and unexciting prospect of feeling nothing but the leather of a boot all day.<br/><br/>The awning of the building the group arrived at might have been a welcome reprieve for some of the others but Nessessa found herself disappointed that her romp in the rain had been cut so short; it was rare for her to be able to enjoy such things anymore. On top of her disappointment from having to go back indoors, Nessessa was also visibly disappointed by the herbalist's home and the lack of the lavish welcome she had been building up in her head the entire trip. The druid crossed her arms and put on her pouting act once again as she complained about the cold welcome. "You can't just write a letter like that and give us<em>this</em>." Nessessa's arm freed itself from its place at her chest to gesture at the sealed up building in front of her. No trumpets, no red carpet, no magical lights and sounds - just nothing. Didn't this guy hear how important they were?<br/><br/>With a newly found look of determination replacing her outrage and a familiar glint of mischief in her eye, Nessessa crept toward the door, gingerly testing it before pushing it open as stealthily as she could manage. She stopped halfway through opening the door to look back at her companions, a single finger placed over her barely contained grin. One way or another, she was going to figure out just how much of the future this guy could really see.