<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/4b/Fin1.png/1200px-Fin1.png)</div><acronym title="With-Golden-Eyes"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Fin</span></acronym><br/>Changeling Rogue 1<br/>HP: 8       Init: +3<br/>Perc: 12   Status: Normal<br/>AC: 14<acronym title="Reaction. Disadvantage to an enemy attacking you. 1/ short rest">Visage</acronym>: 1/1<br/>Location: Griffin & Sword<br/>Tagging: All | Open<br/><hr/><br/>The priestess--or cleric--pushed on with her inquiry, and, perhaps sensing an out, Max immediately hopped on answering. Then, the gnome introduced herself, which very much pleased him. "Wyn! Yes, that is a Wynner!" He joked, before letting out a self-pleased 'HA' at his own joke.<br/><br/>But, he was no complete fool. He had been listening intently, and calculating. "Illicit business, no doubt," he said, before listening to Wynnie's rambling mess of guesses--which he of course took notes on. Not of the guesses themselves, but of her intriguing candor and the bubbly joy she exuded from her tiny form. She would be a treasure trove--theoretically speaking--though a part of him was saddened that because of her height, she was one person he could never replicate entirely.<br/><br/>"Oh that does sound fun!" He said in response to the crossdressing burlesque theory, though he knew it was sadly unlikely. "Maybe he hosts an underground fight club that makes him feel<strong>alive</strong>!" He posited. "Or he drinks the hidden sorrows of his life away. I...hope it is the first one.<br/><br/>"But, whatever it is, we will find out, yes? I could look like this man, well enough, if I must. Or I can play the<em>sneaky spy</em>. Those are kind of my things." His gaze passed over the folks gathered, most favoring on those who had not yet introduced themselves. They were all of them mysteries--especially the odd-looking Tiefling--and he was drawn like a moth to flame.