<div class="floatleft">(https://img.fireden.net/tg/image/1455/32/1455325283912.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Emerald Dante</span><br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300235.msg14718981#msg14718981)<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 8/8<strong>AC</strong>: 13/12/11<br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: Ready to hit the road.<br/><hr/><br/>Emerald woke first in her tent, a habit of being on the road. She set about securing things as the son rose, to ease the burden of the injuries, she would have woke Iona with a kiss but last night had deterred her flirting, at least for the moment. When Rio and Iona were feeling better, then she’d flirt. Right now, she figured that Bellantha had the right of it. Be done and out of these damned woods.<br/><br/>“Shame Nia, the tanner’s daughter is still too young, we could have made the curs into a nice rug for you lovelies.” Emerald teased as she finished packing away the gear and fetching water to douse the fire with.<br/>