"Bad times, huh?" The gnome shuffled in closer, eager to listen to his story as he washed down a drink. Tongues were usually looser with a drink. She ignored her own shot glass for the moment as she listened to the orc's story, frowning at the mention of goblins, nodding slowly. "There's your problem! You bet with goblins! They're always cheating at their games, I'll tell you! Never trust them, especially with a bet. Or potions. Or - really, just don't trust them. Baaad idea." She nodded quickly, her hair bobbing about with her overenthusiastic movements.<br/><br/>She blinked when she heard his name. "Soo..gee...goth? That's a funny name.. I think I'll remember it! Or can I call you Soogee?" She shrugged, reaching out to grasp her bare hand with both of her tiny ones, giving it an enthusiastic handshake - or handwobble, given her size. "Hello! My name's Winnie, Winnie Fizzbangle, Transmagician!" She beamed, announcing it like her new title. Which, as far as she was concerned, it was.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>