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[color=ec008c][h1]Victoria Pax[/h1][/color]
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Victoria had resumed drinking alone after all the excitement died down. She was happily humming to herself as she poured herself another drink from a bottle. Lost in a day dream about smithing a long halberd. She imagined how she would have to keep the forge hot while hammering the metal into shape. She imagined the smell of the hot steel rapidly cooling and the sound of her hammer rhythmically smashing the metal into shape. The heat of the fire could be felt against her skin or that could just be the alcohol enhancing her imagination. The entire bubble of the daydream suddenly and unceremoniously popped when Victoria was tapped on the shoulder. It was Glory, Gloria? No, Glory. Victoria tried to speak to give some kind of acknowledgement of Glory's request, but the only sound to come out was an embarrassing drunken hiccup.

Victoria waved over to the bartender and settled her debt to with him paying in full her tab. This includes the bottle she took during all the fighting. Rising to her feet, Victoria stumbled up the stairs to the small room she kept in the guild hall. She had a small cottage on the outskirts of town, but she liked having a spare room in the guild barracks so she could crash when she drinks too much. With difficulty she gets to her room and she begins gathering her stuff.

Victoria dressed in a red sleeveless leotard and knee high boots. She waved her hands and an illusion set of armor manifested over her cloths. Looking in a mirror, Victoria admired her craft. She looked like she had a solid steel breastplate but leather armor covering all her legs and arms. Best part, until she cast a reinforcement spell, the armor weight nothing. Grabbing a bag of supplies and a container of water, Victoria makes haste out the door to find Glory. She still stumbled moving first to the left and then shifting to stumble to the right. Coming out of the guild hall, Glory was not hard to spot. Victoria wanders half-drunk over to Glory. Victoria takes a swig of her water jug and sways as she stands.