<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/GplWqsu.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eli Cloudytwirls (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2589313)<br/><br/><em>Battle Actions</em><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong><br/><strong>Reaction:</strong><br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Eli has 120ft darkvision that works in magical darkness. And 30ft flight speed.<br/>Eli's Nature check for this new world is 11. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158637)<br/><hr/><br/>Eli's innocent smile turned wicked as Shade reacted to the tugging on the pendant although as he took slipped away it turned into a brief pout. As the discussions filled the air she fluttered about, Darius's mention of the scent of cooking had her lifting higher. Her head tilts back as she sniffs before slowly nodding. "I wonder who or what would be cooking here?"<br/><br/>Drifting lower she turns back to the others only to pause as she takes in Shade atop Kalinta and Frore atop Darius, the grin curling her lips wide and mischievous. "Ohhh I didn't realize it was riding day. Bouncing and rocking atop your companions looks like such FUN."<br/><br/>She briefly flutters around shade and Kalinta before zooming over to Darius, her staff reaching out to poke Frore's sides. "Come on lass! Wiggle! Twist! Press tight against him! Gotta make sure you ride him long and hard with all the wetness of a swamp!" Zipping around before Darius she turns a wicked little grin on Frore before wiggling, a hand coming up to tug her top tight against the swells of her swaying breasts. "Don't want your mount to decide he'd rather graze on other pastures that flounce about before him."<br/><br/>With bell like giggles chiming from her she roams around the four muck bound ones during the hours long slog, her energy never seeming to flag although she kindly restricts her teasing to one horse joke an hour. Ish. Her attention was briefly drawn to Shade's map making, the ink flowing from his tattoo leaving her oohing before flitting off to roam around the party again.<br/><br/>The groups arrival at a seeming camp setup in the swamp that had filled the air with rather interesting scents had her twitching in want to poke and explore. But she managed to hold herself back as the others began their introductions. When she deemed it her turn she spun in the air swirling her mist around her before offering a wide grin and curtsying in midair. "You can call me Eli Cloudytwirls! Eli to be short and Cloudytwirls to be fun!" Glancing about all the new figures she tilted her head, a hum chiming from her before she flutters to the edge of the camp. "What brings you here to the swamp? And where are we? I don't know about the others but I'm quite lost!"