<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/57/ca/6d/57ca6d159674aee8d0e01166850dd8e4.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Sumner<br/><strong>Status</strong>: Okay<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 12<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 16<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Group with the Platinum Blond-haired woman.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Then I must give my compliments, for this is a good place especially for men who lived off the cold." Sumner replied. Perhaps it was the wishes of his parents, people who he hardly knew before the perils of the wild claimed them, but the Chieftain mentioned that his name was part of a dream they used to have, to live in the warmth without fear of running out of heat, the natural Summer bringing warmth to one's soul.<br/><br/>Her approach got the fighter smiling a little, especially when she seemed to check him out as he could deduce, and his own eyes caught the shape of the gods blessed her with such feminine curves. The teeth were a first for him, but surely humanoids come in many different kind and quirks, so it was something which didn't alarm him too much.<br/><br/>"My stay's good. Warm food and good ale, a good place for me to try looking for work. My name's Sumner madam, and may I know yours?"