<div class="floatleft">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/01347bea8bfc252afb167792ae41cf00/tumblr_oxecwpH2DQ1utyn51o4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Giselle Honeyberry (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276903.msg13611683#msg13611683)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Ravished Virginity<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All, Pyrrhis<br/><strong>Active effects:</strong><em>Light</em>spell (from her cap)<br/><strong>Current rolls:</strong>Initiative: 28 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=109060) | Perception: 32 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=109061)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Vitals</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 87 | <strong>AC:</strong> 30 (17 T, 17 FF) | <strong>CMD:</strong> 29 | <strong>Concentration</strong>: +22<br/><strong>Fort:</strong> +10 | <strong>Ref:</strong> +14 | <strong>Will:</strong> +11 <br/><strong>Init:</strong> + 10 | <strong>Perception:</strong> + 12 (low light vision)<br/><strong>Spells:</strong> <em>1<sup>st</sup></em>: 8/8 | <em>2<sup>nd</sup></em>: 7/7 | <em>3<sup>rd</sup></em>: 5/5 | <em>4<sup>th</sup></em>: 5/5</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Giselle had enjoyed the jungle greatly. Every two feet, she would grab someone and go<strong>"Look! a monkey!"</strong>as if there hadn't been another, perfectly sufficient monkey just two paces back. That and the birds had taught her lots of new songs; the warbling trill of a trogo seeking a mate, the complicated whistles of rainbow leafrollers in flight. The terrifying shrieking noises of a harpy eagle descending on one of those poor monkeys... She didn't practice that one much, just in the  dead of night, when she was alone on watch, and bored. Not like anyone would hear it over Alanna and Laura anyway. All in all the jungle was alright.<br/><br/>Once through the waterfall, she strummed softly on her ukulele; with a a gentle PUFF noise, all the water lifted off of her, her belongings, and especially her hair, hovered in the air about a foot around her, and then splashed all over the cave floor (Prestidigitation.) Now nice and dry, she looked around.<strong>"Golly, it's dark! What are we looking at? Oh, oh, hold on... <em>Glouchesterfough!</em>"</strong>- the actual activation word was "clusterfuck," but either way, the little silver candle on top of her beret cap flares to life, filling the entire chamber with bright light, making everyone visible to everyone, and the walls visible to Giselle. She immediately flushes hotly.<strong>"Oh... oh <em>my</em>. I haven't ever heard of <em>this</em> religion..."</strong>she murmered, thighs squeezing together.<br/><br/>She spent a while examining the bas relief carvings. You know, for the sake of historical and cultural learning. Licking her lips, she tuned back to her companions, giving her ukulele a little twirl by the neck.<strong>"So far, there's no goblins, giant spiders, or hairy innkeepers. I think we'll do fantastic! This temple can't be so tough."</strong>She emphasized this with a little twang of her instrument's strings.<strong>"Onward, friends, to treasure untold! And Pyrrhis, let me know if you need a boost."</strong>She flashed the gnome a big smile and ruffled her hair. it was patronizing, but Giselle's so earnest about it, she clearly meant no harm.