<div class="floatright"><strong>Waywocket</strong> (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1426309)<br/>(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/i/InCase/384359/InCase-384359-Alfie_chapter_6_cover.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d8 | <strong>HP:</strong> 13/15 | <strong>AC:</strong> 14 | <br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong> Religion, Perception, <br/>Survival, Medicine   | <br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Intelligence, Wisdom   | <br/><strong>Dmg:</strong> Unarmed 1d4+2, Quarterstaff 1d6+2 (1d8+2 TH)<br/>Dagger 1d4+2</div><br/>Waywocket blinks before sitting up, arms pressing against the ground to lift her torso up as she stares at Wren. Her head tilts before she shakes her head. "I'm fine! It's a little chilly but not as bad as sitting under a waterfall made of ice water." The pinkette's long glance up and down her body has her blinking before looking down at herself, plump breasts with hidden nipples pressing up and rocking with every breath she takes. Giving another shrug she reaches up and pats Wren on one shoulder, a grin on her lips aimed at the other gnome. "Thanks for the offer!" She hums lightly before reaching out and giving Wren's tabbard a slight tug. "To be honest I'm not sure how you manage with so much on."  A glance is sent towards the elven spirit as her lips droop in a frown. "Pretty sure the metal just makes her cold worse yeah?"