<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/1zPsxKh.jpg)</div>Dahlia Edwards (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339780.msg16240057#msg16240057)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Battle Actions</span><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong><br/><strong>Reaction</strong><br/><hr/>Dahlia moved her hand away from her gun, but not before giving Drip a sour look.  She'd been on the receiving end of the whole "pard'ner" bit one time too many apparently.  Still, despite the jibe, the satyr(?) had given her answers, even though they weren't good ones.  "It's magic" and "a wizard did it", while valid in some respects, annoyed her more than anything else.  Shade, the taller one but also sporting horns, though of a different sort, sympathized with her reaction, at least.<br/><br/>"Thank you for the information," she said to the effeminate bard dryly, readjusting her long coat so her weapon was mostly hidden away once more, giving Shade a polite nod before turning her attention to the approaching cleric.  She introduced herself as Arya and seemed an affable sort.  "It's called a firearm," she corrected Arya politely, letting her have a better look by holding open her coat so she could see it.<br/><br/>"Dahlia Edwards."  She let the coat fall closed once more and extended her right hand to the cleric, the prosthetic a mix of wood and metal, not to mention perfectly capable of performing the same tasks as her flesh and blood one could.  A touch more expensive, to say the least, but definitely worth it in her own opinion.  "And I believe I'll take you up on that offer of a drink."  She then paused to listen to a song Arya decided to play.  "A lovely piece, Miss Arya."  She made a mental note of the skittish elf and left the white haired beauty to more personable people to handle.