<div class="floatright">(https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/fr/cp0/e15/q65/35089327_5247588728636540_6124479186338840576_o.jpg?_nc_cat=0&amp;efg=eyJpIjoidCJ9&amp;oh=927395e6e4b813113774c3a8bdcad73e&amp;oe=5BB699F4)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Rag “Ragsy” Stoutbrew  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291794.msg14326949#msg14326949)<strong></strong></strong></span></span></div><br/>Ragsy raised an eyebrow quizzically at the halfling as she explained her goal was snatching at “power that exists beyond the heavens”. She lashed her bow to her back and folded her arms across her chest so as to appear that she was keenly listening to the halfling’s gibberings.<br/><br/>When she finished, Ragsy gave Leigh a backhand pat on the shoulder, murmuring softly so the halfling couldn’t hear, “She sounds crackers, but even if she does have raisins in her brain case, she’s not wrong about it being a good idea to separate her from the farmer.”