<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ca/74/46/ca74461b34754c88b8b8c788b31b2ffd.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Tamaa ya Hamu (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444194)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Human Female Archer</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>48/48<br/><strong>AC:</strong>17<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+1<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Aishah Sabri,  Jewel (Aishahs bird), 2 unlikely guards Bill and Gregory, Namiha (Nami) Barlow<br/><hr/><br/>It appears the female is shaken.  Battlefield post trauma, is set in on the woman.  It did not seem an act.   Genuine is what comes across.  So the fleeting thought that this woman may just have killed her other companions to gain all the shares,  does not take root.    However, that she checks herself, and she is not injured, the gods favor this one with luck.<br/><br/>She looked at the woman directly.   "So what's your profession?  Where did you grow up?"  The questions are general and not meant to be forceful.  But to get the woman to think of something else besides what had happened.  To allow her to focus.   All tricks done to Tamaa her first time on a battlefield.  The shock and horror of it.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:<br/></strong>