<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zUwxjty.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Wren Smallburrow (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15885804#msg15885804)<br/><strong>Race and occupation:</strong>Halfling Trickster<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Early Morning / Main Taproom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Naevys, Risspt, Jessynka<br/>Wren's cheeks puffed petulantly, even as they reddened; both due to having her flush pointed out, and Naevys' teasing. "You're such a... such a...!" She didn't find the words, and instead  pouted and pointed a finger at him, very pointingly!<br/><br/>Then she stuck her tongue back out at him, and one-upped him: "Bppppppt!"<br/><br/>This discourse done. she gave him another, lighter pat on the rump with her book, before clambering up onto a stool, eager to let her short and somewhat plump legs rest a moment. "You've been here long enough to make friends, huh Naevys?" She flashed a sweet smile at Jessynka again, lip catching between her teeth briefly, before looking back to her bard friend. "Any adventures to mount upon?"