<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/MaMcgAb.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Anafa</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>24<strong>AC:</strong>19<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>16<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Drinking and dancing<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=224308)<br/><hr/>Everyone else roared and pointed with delight, but when Anafa spun around, she only saw Charna's retreating bottom.  Grinning at the well-played maneuvering, she climbed back to her bench to continue sipping on her mysteriously refilled tankard.  Looking after Charna, she did manage to notice Penn watching, and gave her a wink and a long-distance toast.  After a few minutes, she did hop down and make her way through the floor, dodging celebrants and servers to carefully clamber up to Penn's table.  Going very slowly, she managed to keep her pint steady as she looked down at the deck the half-elf worked through.<br/><br/>"Are you, um, is that solitaire?" she ventured, squinting between the cards and Penn, sometimes pausing at the breasts in between.