<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/HeLa1rC.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>Normal<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=224308)<br/><hr/>Anafa climbed into a chair at Falcon's invitation, settling back with her feet crossed, rather than dangling awkwardly.  "No problem at all, VP, what do you need?"  She had woken late with a hangover, but some water, food, and time eventually helped bring her to normal by the evening.  It was odd that the Vice President chose to dress down so, but she could understand the need for utility over style, as she was in heavy clothes and leather for work more often than not.<br/><br/>Bringing out the chest caught her curiosity, and she stood on her chair to lean on the table for a better look.  Another black and good box was inside, though a fancy cube rather than any normal chest.  "Noone can open it?  So is it some puzzle box or just sealed up?  I assume you have some reason not to simply break it open?  Or did that not work?"  Anafa takes a turn to handle the cube, turning it over in her hands, feeling the gold leaf, looking and touching for any seams, depressions, or anything indicating some nonobvious opening.  She was fascinated my magic artifice, and always wanted to learn what secrets items held so she could learn to make them herself.<br/><br/>"Well that's puzzling.  Welp, I've always found that its easiest to hide when nobody's looking for you.  We could always just disguise ourselves and walk it directly to Bertram.  Mom and dad here can always take their daughter out on a trip to the university..."<br/><hr/>Anafa liked Jessie, they had a lot in common.  Orphaned violently, moving on to work for the gang, maintaining and fixing the equipment.  It was just Anafa had to join up, while Jessie was born into it.  She could be a little jealous the human had others to fall back on, but now Anafa was here and had a more or less stable life and job.<br/><br/>"Evening Jessie.  We're going out, need to borrow a few things.  I don't think we'll be breaking anything."  She knew how frustrating it could be to restore something over a week, only to see it returned practically destroyed in one night.<br/><hr/><strong>OOC:</strong>Vote for Social Camouflage.  If so, requisition a Disguise kit and human child's dress.