<strong>Name: Tess Dian</strong><br/><strong>HP: 7/7</strong><br/><strong>AC: 15</strong><br/><br/>(http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6208/6133833411_0a268512ba.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><br/>Tess leaned against the wall of the Hungry Duck, a rather disreputable establishment and sipped at the glass of mead. Occasionally she would look up and down the street as if she was waiting for some one.<br/><br/>Which in one sense she was, Narrow her erstwhile companion was off on some errand of is own. They had arranged to met here and to be honest she had got a look, as it was not exactly the most pleasant place.<br/><br/>But one thing it did have was quite a good view of the house of a Merchant by the name of HornWind. Now the good merchant had the sense to hire a gate guard but by observation over the last three days Tess had determined that he went off for his lunch at exactly the same time each day.<br/><br/>So if he did so today then tomorrow Tess would pay the good Merchant a little visit. Funds where getting low and needing replenishment.<br/><br/>There he went and Tess smiled, right on time but then the growing crowd and noise distracted her attention. It was just down the street and whatever was going on was getting people’s attention.<br/>Finishing the glass Tess put it down and then headed for the crowd.<br/>