<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/ecd743aa-b751-48c0-86bc-d33576fe5f20/d6v5ll4-38454bcb-9f62-4fd4-8f56-8d5d0ad23a9f.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2VjZDc0M2FhLWI3NTEtNDhjMC04NmJjLWQzMzU3NmZlNWYyMFwvZDZ2NWxsNC0zODQ1NGJjYi05ZjYyLTRmZDQtOGY1Ni04ZDVkMGFkMjNhOWYuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.f_fHSh54jl_7s3WM7R_o3SdaUUr0zrT58HXCPyrCvkg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Rhea Twiceborn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301821.msg14750716#msg14750716)</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>: 1st Alchemist (Mixologist)<br/>AC: 13/12/11 Hit Die: 1d8+3 HP: 11<br/>Save: F:+4 R:+5 W:+0<br/><hr/><br/>Rhea looked up, from the angle of the bar it looked like she was looking over Velkyn with an interested eye. The succubi blooded tiefling removed her glasses and polished them for long moments. She folded the notes she's offered to Kalem and stuck them inside the back of her journal as she finished her glass of wine and sipped from her beer. She had heard his response to Velkyn before the lovely lady's tempting inquiry for a drink flavored of strawberries.  As she drank she slid the whisky glass, and the wine glass to the edge of the table before placing the empty mug beside the other two.<br/><br/>"Oh you know me.. drinking.. being merry...<em>KEEPING MY OPINIONS to myself</em>. She said as she put her pince nez back on her nose as she checked to see her sketch of a coffee machine she was designing for a cafe in the Alabaster. "I could use somethings to drink, while I look thru my recipes.. assuming you're willing to consort with an ALCHEMIST. Rhea could forgive rudeness, she was a tiefling and got it all the time, but she made the apologizers pay a suitable interest. Sweet, dry or like a just picked strawberry in spring?"<br/><br/>"Would the lady like her strawberry drink hot or warm, as if a tea? Does she mind a little spirit, or wish for a lot? Is there a complimentary taste she'd care for?" Rhea asked as she tapped her empty containers to remind Kalem that she was dry.