<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yAXZfvb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tinalia von Grazen<br/><strong>HP:</strong>7<strong>AC:</strong>11<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>1<strong>Will:</strong>1<strong>Ref:</strong>3<br/><strong>Limited Resources:</strong>Not really any at the moment<br/><strong>Am I okay losing to this foe:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Tinalia turned and smiled at the half giant woman. She was big, but that just meant her laugh and her smile was even bigger. "I think we're more likely to find a mermaid." She replied, giggling a little. "I think we're getting close though. You can feel it, can't you? The sailors are getting anxious. Nervous smiles." She was good at reading people, a trait her father had given her, as she was to be a merchant too one day. "I think they know we're getting close. And they really don't want to mess anything up this close to the end. I don't blame them."<br/><br/>She turned back to cast her gaze at the horizon. "My father was always the same when he got close to his destinations. Always a little nervous, but always smiling, and just wanting the last day to go smooth."