<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/67/48741167a506332b94559bc28ab571a7.jpg)</div><strong>Tara Robinson/Rave</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1o3X2QIlovjgMJnXUe8RYlZNIkGTWTFr9wRUhckPBuAk/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Edge:  0/3<br/><br/>Active Spells/Effects: <br/><br/>Damage:<br/>--Body 0  <br/>--Stun -4<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Rave swallowed, more than a little nervous, but angry too.  She took a step closer.  "Sir, could I speak to over here?" she gestured to a corner of the garage.  It was in plain veiw of the gaurds and the car, but far enough away that they could lower their voices and be hard to hear.