<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/2VOqsHE.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Y'mir Vozi (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2717746)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>10/10<strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Dance Rounds:</strong>7/7<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Indeed I am, no deeper than a puddle they say" Y'mir proudly asserted, apparently not seeing anything wrong with that at all.<br/><br/>However before the banter could proceed further, the air shifted into a sharp chill. Suddenly Y'mir felt woefully underdressed, one of the few circumstances were that was even possible in the promiscuous cat's mind, "Brrrrrrr did it suddenly get really cold for everyone else too?" he asked, rubbing his hands up and down his arms to generate some warmth, "h-hey, mind sharing your cloak?" he asked Jacob, trying to huddle up against him for warmth.