<div class="floatright">(https://www.worldanvil.com/uploads/images/392bc5935dccfd2d6edfed88ed6db91c.png)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Davvon Goldwhistle (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2775722)<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Halfling Rogue Swashbuckler<br/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<strong>AC:</strong>15<br/><strong>Ruffles HP:</strong>60/60<strong>Ruffles AC:</strong>14<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength:  9   Constitution: 14  Dexterity: 17<br/>Intelligence: 11 Wisdom:   13      Charisma: 16<br/></div></div><hr/><br/>Davvon was somewhat accustomed to Bertie, having been around enough to see the little bugger, but one never quite got used to a mechanical construct crawling up on them, no matter how small and adorable. Still, the brief shiver turned into a gentle rub with a single finger as Davvon gave a nod to Coros. "Good day to you. I do not wish to interrupt your practice but you did seem quite invested, please, don't lose track of time and miss the lunch bell. Would hate to start our assignment a man short!" He thought for a moment. "Perhaps you could show up as me, and we'd only be half a man short." He couldn't help but chuckle at that. "But no really, please do keep track of time. I was thinking of heading there early, see who else has the same idea." Davvon gently took Bertie off his shoulder and set him back down on the ground, being rather delicate with the little thing.<br/><br/>Regardless if Coros joined him or kept up his training, Davvon made his way to the mess hall, only now realizing the growling of his stomach. He had skipped out on breakfast to do his gear checks, so he was indeed quite hungry. He considered sneaking a quick bite of some of the jerky in the trail rations but, lunch was close enough, he could endure. Though perhaps if anyone in the mess hall was already snacking...if anyone was paying attention, they'd see the halfling shake his head. No, he abandoned those old habits. But how easy it was to consider them in his current situation...