<div class="floatleft">(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/5272643/600full-darya-lebedeva.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Róis Órfhlaith Coburn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328118.msg15719709#msg15719709)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Bar<br/><strong>Action:</strong>stoking the bar<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(https://www.venus.com/viewproduct.aspx?BRANCH=7~72~&ProductDisplayID=73275&clr=WHMU)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Malleus<br/><br/><hr/>“Well to have those years is something, but to not know where you are from...I’m so sorry.” Rois spoke as she stocked the bar. “Have you tried getting them back?”Rois shook her head, “Sorry again stupid question, of course, you have.” She took a deep breath and thought for a moment. All the while kicking herself for apologizing so much. “I’m going to mix you something special,” Rois spoke as she started to look over the bottles before her.<br/><br/>Pausing for a moment Rois turned around and looked the handsome man over. She could see it then, the way he held himself. Almost regal in a way that she couldn’t place. He must hold a seat in court, though she wondered if he even remembered that. “Well, you won’t be getting that from me. You see I am unaligned,” Rois let the bomb drop but didn’t seem too worried about letting the info slip-free. “For several reasons, but I don’t see the Unseelie as bad, or the Seelie as good. I don’t think it is that black and white,” Rois explained as she started to mix a drink, “Sweet or savory?” She asked him with a warm smile. Rois may not be able to give him back his memories but she could at the very least make his day a bit better. “My name is Rois by the way.”