<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/863845970613108790/939371751115218965/silvervale_indie_virtual_youtuber_drawn_by_kaptivate__a8c5bc1224d8f5d2f3608e442733fabe.png?width=374&amp;height=449)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lirashiro (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2592220)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Silver Fork<br/><strong>Hit Points/Current:</strong>19/19<br/><strong>AC:</strong>18<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Giving a big smug smile with her fluffy ears perked up, Lirashiro puffs up her already considerable chest and asks rhetorically; "Heh, has anyone here tracked a Winter fox in a blizzard?" Waiting but a moment for dramatic pause and carrying on. "Well I have! I can even follow a shirker through mountain passes by nothing but the jingle of their too-heavy coin purse! Monsters, men and beasts may all count themselves amongst my quarry! Though... demons shall be a new challenge. The far north sees very little of their ilk, so it shall prove a valuable time to learn!" She looks to others among her party for advice on Demons, if they had any to offer.