<div align="center"><strong>Corann Character Post</strong></div><br/><strong>Time of day beginning post: </strong>Noonish<br/><strong>Time of day ending post:</strong>Noonish<br/><strong>Location beginning post:</strong>Seaside Sal's<br/><strong>Location ending post: </strong>Bold Bison Inn<br/><strong>Characters currently interacting with: </strong>Sol\Nemea<br/><strong>GM Intervention Request\Required? (Yes/no):</strong>No.<br/><br/>Corann took Nemea’s offer in with a bright, innocent smile that nearly cut his face in half. The smile looked oddly out of place among the otherwise hard-features of the Chosen’s visage, but not when considering the motley, bright garb that he wore. As he sat there, an explosion of color covering his muscular body as though some rainbow-fairy had climaxed across him, there even came a hint of vague jingling chimes. Perhaps whomever he’d taken the clothes from had been a jester and had hidden bells within his garb. Given that this was the first time Corann had made such a sound, it was probable that it originated from his rear.<br/><br/>Flushing a bit, Corann quickly announced, “No, Chosen do not fart chiming sounds. That was not me.” He looked at both of his companions, then around the room to make sure no one was laughing at him, his glare backed by a sense of awareness of just how absurd he must look, then turned his attention back to the inn keeper.<br/><br/>“Simple ale, please sir. Drink is dangerous, or so my father taught me.” Corann nodded, emphasizing the point, much to the bemusement of the giant inn keeper who took the other two in with an even gaze before leaving and quickly returning with the aforementioned requested drinks.<br/><br/>“So, anyhow,” Corann began once they were alone and be-drinked. “I hear there are a few blood elves south of town. And I hear they have good loot. Probably..” he lowered his voice to hushed, reverent tones, “they have enough coin for me to afford new clothes. Or have clothes themselves.” He leaned back in his seat and smiled again, as though certain his newfound companions would immediately see the wisdom in his desire for their quest.<br/>