<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Kr35QbB.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Sparrow (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585650#msg13585650)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Group 1<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>kitty outfit  (https://i.imgur.com/2pQV6ID.jpg)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>HP- 20/20    Flow- 3   XP- 6/9  Effects-<br/><hr/><br/>"Ummm actually I'm not the one who needs help" Sparrow murmured softly, blushing as the...witches? hand boldly roamed over his body, making him squirm a little. Already the young monk had grown wary of this place. He didn't know if they should really trust this strange woman or not. This also seemed so very...ominous. Still, it wasn't like they had many other choices. Everyone else they had talked to had turned them away with varying degrees of vitriol, and this was the only lead they had found, "It's actually for my friend here, Lampa" he said, prying the woman's hand from his ass and guiding it over to the moth girl, "She's had her memories stolen away by an evil wizard, I was hoping you could help here miss...er...huba..." he said, producing the fistful of coins and setting them down in front of her, considering it a small price to pay to help his friend rebuild her life.