<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/davJBJd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Cassidy Cane</span></strong><br/><strong>Lvl 1 Human Gunslinger/Ranger</strong>– 14 / 14<strong>HP</strong>–<strong>AC</strong>18 – Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1616006)<br/><em>Bounty Hunter, Serial Drunkard, Has some kind of beef with the Hellknights</em><hr/><em><strong>“Hmph.”</strong></em>Cassidy made a low, disgusted sound as she overheard two of the group discussed the finer points of snogging with Hellknights.  Tugging down the edge of her scarf, she spat off to one side as if it would clear the taste out of her mouth.  Her fingers twitched for the flask tucked in the inner pocket of her long leather coat, but she refrained from touching it just yet.  It wasn’t even noon yet, and there was work to be done … she could wait.  A flat look in her eyes, she let her gaze run passed Temudaria for the moment, a hitch of a smile curling the corner of her lips as she tipped her hat to Damira in recognition.<br/><br/><strong>“So, this <em>is</em> the goblin hunting party.”</strong>She seemed to confirm, rummaging in her pockets and pulling up a copy of the poster she’d apparently torn down from where it’d been posted.<strong>“…Pretty good sized group.”</strong>She mused, doing a head count, noting arms and armor.  Finally, she picked out Mouser at the head of the group, standing near the well-appointed elf.  She held the poster directly to the anxious young chronicler.<br/><br/><strong>“Might’ve gotten a better response if you’d <em>included some note about the pay</em> before requiring people to hike six miles down the damned Crusader’s Road.”</strong>She said, pushing the paper against his chest, admonishing his oversight though smiling slightly.<br/><br/><strong>“You’re lucky that some greenskins got my blood up recently.”</strong>She said, taking a step back,<strong>“But I <em>do</em> have my overhead to consider.  What’s the take, Mouser?  An equal share of what we can loot?”</strong>she looked around again, as if pointing out how many people had gathered in this small clearing.  An equal share might not be very much at all.<br/>