Sylvia nodded at Mal’s assessment, and Zan’s agreement. She appreciated that Zan shared her joke, though she wasn’t sure how much of a joke it was anymore as she started wondering just how much of the myths might actually be fact. After all, it was possible, given the life they were now living.
She squinted at Zan, “Flowers, huh? Well, anything that will help.” She looked around the room briefly, gazing back into the main part of the shop, as she commented, “Also, if there’s anything here that we don’t have back at camp that we’ll need, we should gather some and bring it with us…” She didn’t really like the idea of stealing it, so maybe they could leave some cash behind… but desperate times and all that.
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Smerdle
Character Name: Sylvia Owens
Brief description of character: Sweet, optimistic, always trying to be helpful – even if it means bluntly telling you how stupid you’re being. Remains tentative about her new life as a Chosen, having never been a fighter…
Deity: Aphrodite
Weapon: Tower Shield [heavy defensive ; -15 init, base 10 dmg, -1 hit]
HP: 56HP
Minicert: [none yet]
