<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/793414421372076073/793877266009948211/venti_genshin_impact_drawn_by_nana_illust__sample-280fb2a3bba6f1fee28ced18ad603722.jpg?width=427&amp;height=534)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Naevys Faelana (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884530#msg15884530)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Elven Bard<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Early morning, Inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The tavern door swings open wide, the lithe figure of Naevys standing in the doorway and backlit by the morning sun, cutting quite the striking figure. If only for a moment, when the door he opened too eagerly hit the opposite wall with a bang and made him jump a little. "Whoops. Uh. Hey, good morning!" He announced to everyone in the hall, resuming a confidant stride and smile as he approaches the counter, his entrance having earned him a brief stone-faced look from Hieronymous for banging open the front door. He learns against the counter, hip against the side and one arm atop the wood surface. On his back is slung a lute, while his left hip has a sheathed sword dangling from it. "Good morning, sir. Again. I'm new in town with my friend here," Naevys says, looking sidelong back to the door, to check if his short traveling companion had managed to follow along. "Here for fun, here for work, a bit of everything really! Naevys Faelana, travelling bard!" Flashing a smile to the stocky barman, who gives but a brief utterance. "Hieronymous. Welcome. Careful with the door."<br/><br/>Naevys smile turns nervous, almost apologetic, then turns his attention elsewhere, to what looks to be a comedy routine going on between a besotted human and a kobold. "Other performers in town, hm? I didn't know taverns put on shows this early," Naevys remarks, carrying his voice enough that it might reach Yokun and Risppt.