<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ni7tXSA.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><del>Evangeline Nowls</del> Amelia Warrens</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>11/11 AC: 15<br/><strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1 - 1/1<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tinalia, Lynnara, Open<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>mage hand, offer apple to Tinalia<br/><hr/><br/>Evangeline let out a small sigh as she watched out the back of the wagon. While she was infinitely grateful for this job, Gundren offering it to her knowing she needed to get out of the city, she had to admit she was growing bored. It was an odd feeling really. After spending months in that dank dungeon, staring endlessly at the same four walls just waiting to die, she thought she had gained a new appreciation for the outside world. After all how could she feel bored when she was free? The whole wide world open to her once more. However that new luster had worn off surprisingly quick, and now the long journey through the countryside was just as tedious and boring as it had always been. How easily humans fall back into their old habits and mindsets.<br/><br/>When Lynnara emerged from the tree line again Eva kipped up to her feet and hung off the back of the wagon, reaching out her sword to skewer one of the tossed apple in mid-air, "Thanks! a few more and we can get a pie going" she called, tilting the sword so she could take a chomp out of the juicy red fruit. Glancing over at Tinalia, who seemed lost in thought again, the masked woman gave a grin, "care for a bite?" she asked, though instead of holding the sword out to her, a spectral hand would appear and pluck the apple off of her blade. The juicy fruit was floated over to Tinalia, held tantalizingly close to the sorceress's lips, tilted at an angle that would force her bite to partially overlap where Eva's own lips had touched...how scandalous.