<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/nAXMDQv.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zebeynil "Zebbie" Shuruque'fyn<br/><strong>Adventure:</strong>Tiny Threats<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jacques, Kaea, Enkh, Pixies<br/><br/>Zebbie glanced at the blossom. "Well uh, when the next batch shows up for their tree you know where to find us and pay us silver to catch them in a sack or whatever..." She said, her natural inclination to get as much money as she could conflicting with her natural inclination to care little about people that weren't her, or able to give her things. She wondered idly if the blossom was something magical and useful. Eh, that sounded like work.<br/><br/>"Well then." She said, taking her share. "I am heading back to the town to ... well quite frankly it's none of your business what I plan to do." That sounded better than 'see how much wine I can buy with this.' She turned and strutted her sexy strut back towards the direction of the tavern she stayed in.