<div class="floatleft">(https://pp.vk.me/c624626/v624626570/3ddc3/0oASzORkXjw.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Edan</span></strong><br/><strong>Lvl 1 Human Witch/Ranger(skirmisher)</strong>– 14 / 14<strong>HP</strong>–<strong>AC</strong>14 – Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1618269)<br/><em>Known for living as a hermit, though not unfriendly or reclusive around people, she has only rarely come to town to trade strange herbs for supplies before returning to the woods. She is rumored to be the servant of someone or something in the woods.</em><hr/>Edan visibly relaxed as the tension was smoothed away, a smile growing on her lips, though a slight blush still remained. "I was a bit surprised at first... and there were complications... but I'm not sure what you mean by the rest... I've always enjoyed your company... so why should something so trivial make things any different?" She said happily as the spider climbed along her arm and up her neck until it found its way into her hair. The smile on Edans face widened to a grin as she watched Damira put on the crown, happily clasping her hands together with an approving nod.