"Promising, sure," she whispers. "A bit creepy, though, eh?" Her unfortunate meal's already mostly gone, leaving Alizome simply... pudgier, all around- that's not enough to keep her from being quiet and sneaky as she slips into the room, but her newfound girth does make her more<span style="font-style: italic">wobbly</span>and a bit less certain at putting her feet properly. The elf hardly notices, instead looking around with avarice in her eyes.<br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/159697">Stealth</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+17</span><span style="font-weight: bold">19</span>]]