<div class="floatleft">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/7e43dfdf81e728ed92d79d992ed98ff5/tumblr_owkl1qOOqV1utyn51o5_r2_400.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Taavia Boulderfrost<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Fighter<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Patchwall, 7, 577 CY, dusk<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room of the Idle Boar inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Pansy, Kirien, Melan<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>She lifted her mug, drawing her eyes to Melan.<strong>"Aye, a light fingerin' ain't half bad some of the time."</strong>The naive warrior-priestess got a broad smile for her trouble, before the dwarf took a swallow of her ale and turned to Kirien. Taavia gave a shrug to the elf girl.<strong>"Ye do as ye need then; I've not got an objection to whoever holding it. Hell afore tonight, I had no idea what that thing was."</strong>She paused, but only to take a swig, then give Pansy a side-eye.<strong>"<em>Hell</em>, afore tonight, I thought I still had that thing wi'me other trinkets. Shows how much care I gave it."</strong>She leaned back then, taking the group as a whole.<strong>"But... I'm in on it now, I guess. Got me curiosity up, at least, and I notice, mysterious happenin's tend to lead to at least a few orcs gettin' their heads missin', so that's a plus."</strong><br/><br/>When Pansy leaned in close, Taavia casually looped an arm around the slight woman's form. The dwarf's blond brows rose at the offer.<em>Offers.</em><strong>"Oh aye? Well... A little extra dosh never hurts before a trip, I s'pose."</strong>her hand dropped down, cupping the halfling's rump with a good firm squeeze, almost enough to lift her up.<strong>"Ye will, huh? Well, y'aint <em>have</em> to do all that, but... since ye're offering..."</strong>She returned the smile, her cheeks developing a rosy hue that nicely complimented the bright blue of her eyes. After freeing Pansy's posterior, she took the offered hand and stood from the table.<strong>"Oi, suppose I'll see you lot sometime in the morn. <em>Don't knock</em>."</strong>The last two words were almost a warning growl. Her smile turned into a cocky smirk, before turning to join the gamblers a few tables over.