An odd, chimming and clanking coul dbe heard outside of the tavern, along with a melodic humming. Suddenly the doors of the tavern woul dbe opened by a very happy looking troll woman. Crimson red hair shaped into a mohawk on top and braids cascading down the sides and back of her frame adorned her head. Her skin was a dark blue hue and her eyes a piercing orange. Long tusks protruded proudly form her mouth, the left one with a brass band adorning it. The clanking noice came form the large backpac she carried, which had tin cans, cups and wooden masks all tied to it.<br/><br/>The woman herself had a slim frame, small breasts with hips that flared out nicely. However if anyone were to be looking at her trying to find somethign enticing perhaps the large bulge in her pants was enough for the one peering. Her clothes were an odd mishmash of styles, soft cloth pants that probably were pilfered form a dead pirate, a top made of tight leather starps that didn't cover much but she could hang things from it if she desired. But most interesting was a monocle that sat on her right eye, going completely against the rest of her look.<br/><br/>She walked in with a smile that quickly faded away as she noticed the struggle with the human. "Uhhh...did I come at a bad time? I be leavin' if dis be a private event." she spoke with a confused expresion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>