<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/ETC%20RP%20STUFF/Altered%20Pictures/889d02c0-b998-457a-93e9-db584305c479_zpsbw1kvxgy.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Carlotta Luna<br/><strong>Race and Occupation :</strong>Bunny Girl / Illusionist<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>The Vine and Horn Inn and Tavern<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>Lyn.  Gatura, Mizuki and Marcus are mentioned.<br/><hr/><br/>Carlotta’s eyes lit up.<br/>FREE BOOZE!  Yeeeeees!  YESYESYESYES!<br/>Her verbal response to Lyn’s gesture of kindness didn’t reflect the way she was feeling inside, but her eyes said it all,  “Thank you, that’s very kind of you.”  Her first real, comfortable smile of the day broke out on her face.  She even managed to take Lyn’s compliments without fidgeting.<br/><br/>Lyn then offered some work.<br/>A big spider, huh?  That sounded…challenging, but if she wanted to have a roof over her head and<del>ale</del>food in her belly, she was going to need work.<br/>Not to mention if she really wanted to teach her former master a lesson she was going to need a reputation!  Scaring off spiders sounded like a good way to start.<br/><br/>In all the noise of the busy tavern Carlotta didn’t quite make out whatever sounds the gremlins made before bursting forth and wreaking havoc in the tavern kitchens.<br/>She only figured out something was wrong when screams and sounds of breaking tavern property filled her ears.  When the three creatures hobbled out of the kitchen Carlotta took a few steps back and studied them.  She had never seen such devices on their head before.  Curiosity levels spiked.<br/>How interesting!  The more they drank, the more proficient in battle they seemed to be.<br/><br/>Perhaps it was her curiosity and fascination with the creatures, but she was slow to act, and before she knew three of the tavern’s patrons sprung to action. (Although the tiny blond one seemed more pushed in to it than doing any actual springing.) The trouble seemed to be more or less contained thanks to the three.<br/><br/>However one gremlin, while it had some wounds and an arrow stuck in it, seemed to still be alert.  For good measure Carlotta decided to help the arrows a bit.<br/>Luckily it was distracted by the three do-gooders, she had some time to ready herself.  It stood up from the bar, wobbling a little more than earlier, looking for the ranger that had shot it, or something closer that could be of interest.<br/>“Easy now, easy….” She muttered to herself, taking aim.<br/>Carlotta pointed her finger at it, squinted and then a small but sudden flash of light burst beside of the gremlin’s face.  It wasn’t exactly where she was aiming, but it worked, blinding the gremlin for a few moments.<br/><br/>WHACK!<br/><br/>Carlotta took advantage of those moments, and knocked the bugger off his feet and on to his back.  He was still conscious, but not fully for now.  Maybe one more ought to do it.<br/>WACK! BONK!  Grooooooaaaan.<br/><br/>“There we go.” Carlotta muttered to herself.<br/>She straightened her posture, fixed her hat and her hair then looked around the tavern.<br/>It was a good thing the others had been here, she probably would have been eaten alive by the buggers.<br/>Worse yet, The Vine and Horn may have run out of alcohol!<br/>She saw the large dark one with the tiny light one.  The giant one seemed to be looking at some wounds, and tables turned, and the remaining patrons in disarray.<br/><br/>“Miss Lyn?  Are you okay?” Carlotta’s voice was meek again. The adrenaline coursing through her veins was making her feel, well, indescribable!  What was she to do with all this energy?<br/><br/>She tightly held her staff close, her hands shaking like a leaf.<br/><br/>She would have inquired about the other patrons, the ones who really did something in the fray, but she was just not comfortable doing that.