<div class="floatright"><strong>Evelune (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=706601)</strong><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/83/Marisa_snowy_small.png)</div>"You're damn right I'm in no danger," Evelune said with a guffaw, "that's 'cause I'm a tiny bad-ass monster-hunting chocolate-drinking witch-girl and I can turn someone into a toad by looking at them funny." Her declaration was punctuated by reaching one hand to the sky and shooting little rainbow stars out of it, shiny slow-moving multicolored projectiles that arced near the ceiling and dissipated into glitter as they came down.<br/><br/>She took a swig of her drink and immediately started coughing in surprise. "Holy crap, what did you put in this?" she said, taking a moment to swallow it down and then taking a deep and thoroughly unwise draft. "Holy crap this is amazing. I'll take eight!"<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Minor Illusion hoooo~<br/>SFox asked for a CON check to hold her liquor, and Eve fails it pretty thoroughly. Surely this won't cause problems  later.</div></div>