<div class="floatright">(https://bigmemes.funnyjunk.com/thumbnails/comments/Dwarf+gals+lad+_e1987e7b12969417dd3da46c1811c2a0.jpg)</div>Anya Aleforge (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14701069#msg14701069)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Twisting Ascent to ???<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Ciel, Sariel, Sena, Varak, Vesna<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 4/12<strong>AC</strong>: 12<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Wounded, Shirt and panties only<br/><br/>This was crazy.  And likely dumb.  She was doing it, for one thing, and in her best moments, Anya was aware that she was not the sharpest hammer in the drawer.  But at the same time, she felt like she had to go.  Vesna was so confident, she just couldn't help herself!  And even if not, she wasn't about to let anyone wander off alone.  She could only hope that their fellows would follow along to help or at least wouldn't abandon them entirely.<br/><br/>Those kinds of thoughts stayed in her head though.  On her face was a bright grin despite the pain of her wound and she answered the human woman's cackling laughter with her own throaty chuckle,<strong>"Up we go and we'll give 'em a show, eh?  Ha ha!"</strong>