<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/8e/9f/07/8e9f07754d1df0b7526d76ff267edd4f.jpg)</div>Name: Evan Tempest'ive (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=906851)<br/>Tagging: Team 2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">~Legend~</div><div class="spoiler_body">Blue text= Common   Green Text= Elvish   Pink Text= Sylvan   Italics= <em>Thoughts</em></div></div><hr/><br/>As he was seated, he turned to the fellow Wood Elf and replied, "Indeed, I have been looking to get action since I entered the bar in this town. I would like to getting active with you ladies."<br/><br/>Wait.<br/><br/>"...I would like to provide you service in the caves..."<br/><br/>Errrmmm...<br/><br/>"I want to ge-"<br/><br/>*+~*POOF*~+*<br/><br/>As Frost Lily magically transformed her attire, the dust kicked up into Evan's sinuses.<br/><br/>"Kaff kaff cough herrrgh..."<em>Thanks for the warning...</em>"Cough"<br/><br/>Evan lifted himself up from the ground with his staff as leverage, dusted himself off, and prepared to venture out. Hopefully there will be some excitement. And food...<br/><br/>He gave a light bow to everyone in the...party... as he passed them. But as he approached Frost Lily, who apparently is popular or something, he gazed upon her new transformation as the magical smoke continued to dissipate. It was something more fitting for the public, but still not fitting for combat... He sighed, and also gave her a light bow.<br/><br/><em>Off we go... (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255951.0)</em><br/><br/>"Cough..."