<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">●○</span></div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d6/Esmerelda.jpeg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Esmeralda Ahren (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313535.msg15179237#msg15179237)</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Wizard 1</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Pinot<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Brindled Bull - Patio<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Fine<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 7/7 | <strong>AC:</strong> 12 | <acronym title="Catapult, Charm Person, Command, Find Familiar (Ritual), Shield"><span class="bbc_u">Spells</span></acronym>: 1st - ●● | <acronym title="Common, Abyssal, Draconic, Elvish"><span class="bbc_u">Languages</span></acronym></span><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Not a moment passed between the rakish loxodon's first bite and the chipper voice that followed--or perhaps it only felt that way. "Helloo, Pinoot!" The voice called, sounding all too pleased to see the large lox in all her pierced glory. "I have to say, the accommodations here are not too shabby. And last night I saw a brawl break out before my own eyes--over a sip of free ale, no less. Can you believe it!?" In most cases, sarcasm would have been all but assumed in this jolly exclamation, but that was not the case now. Esmerelda Ahren was genuinely thrilled!<br/><br/>It was a fair note, however, that she never introduced herself as an Ahren here. It was enough that people could suss out her noble upbringing. If they knew exactly who brought her up, she would never have heard the end of it! And worse, she could run into extra red tape, or 'do-gooders' trying to keep her safe for a seat at the table. No, it was best that she didn't go throwing her name around.<br/><br/>Her tactic seems to be working so far, at the very least.