<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Murasaki (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=113339)</span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/MurasakiMonk.jpeg)</div><strong>Class/Level : </strong>Level 1 Wizard<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>6<br/><strong>AC : </strong>12<br/><br/><strong>Positive Conditions : </strong>Curious<br/><strong>Negative Conditions : </strong>Curious<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Mechanical Actions + Dicerolls</span><br/><br/><hr/>Murasaki looks up, smiling.  ”Well, it would certainly be a first.  I actually had my eye on a couple of tough looking girls.”<br/><br/>She points off through the crowd.  ”See the tall girl with the great sword, wearing scale mail?  The one with the white hair and black horns, right there?”<br/><br/>Her finger moves a few inches over and points at another girl.  ”And the even taller, nervous looking girl with the heavy gauntlets and light leather, the one with the red horns?  They’re pretty close together, and they both look like they must be here for the same reason.  Let’s go ask them, together?”<br/><br/>She looked nervous still, but determined now, and even as she spoke, she reached out for N’trish’ta’s hand and tugged her along behind her as she made her way directly towards the midpoint between the two tieflings.