<div class="floatleft">(http://s31.postimg.org/xzp73sikb/Screenshot_2016_04_24_19_29_39_1.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lesslie Alkens<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lesslie<del>Rorik'</del>s shop of wonders!<br/><strong> Time:</strong>Present<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/>Lesslie ran in and out of the rain trying hopelessly to save her boxes of books, potions, ingredients and equipment from the unexpected weather. She panted as she sat on the last box frowning at the sight of her wet boxes hoping none of it was too badly damaged. She squeezed her hair trying to get some of the water out before looking around the dreary building full of unstocked shelves and pipes coming up from the basement out the ceiling into the second floor and out the roof. "Home sweet home..." she mumbled before getting up walking back outside into the alley between her new shop and the building next to it.<br/><br/>Lesslie used her cloak to keep the worst of the rain off of her circling around the building to the front side facing the cobblestone road. Lesslie took a look up at the sign on the building, her name in fresh paint dripping from the rain along with the line she drew threw the previous owners name. She frowned and clenched her fists in frustration.<em>I spent all day trying to get up there to paint that... now it's ruined... </em>she thought gloomily while her eyes drifted down to the boarded up shop window. She put her face in her palm unable to keep from thinking she'd made a mistake coming her.<br/><br/>Lesslie raised her head slightly hearing lighthearted singing from the tavern across the street. She took a deep breath and a long sigh walking across the street and through the door seeing the crowd inside.