<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Helia Plum-Tail<br/><strong>Size:</strong>5'9 163 lbs<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tavern, in bed<br/><strong>Time:</strong>the present<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Stanis, open<br/><br/>Helia merely gave a small nod in response to the giant man, clutching into the plate of meat as if it were some long lost sacred treasure, or more a rare antidote to some vile poison plaguing her blood. When the man scooped her up the dracmer offered no protest. If anything she found herself slumping against his body, trying to soak up any heat he might give off. A moment later she found herself place in front of one of the cooking fire places, eyes closing as she let her jaw go slack, an expression of relief that seemed to border on sexual pleasure taking over her features as the warmth from the fire washed over her. "thank you..." Helia said, craning her neck back to look up at Stanis, "you are a good man" she said, as if to correct some prior statement of the contrary. Spotting a large quilt stacked up a few inches from the fire place, Helia quickly snatched it up and draped it over her body. Using it as cover the woman could be seen chiming around beneath the blanket, the purpose of which quickly revealed as her wet garments were tossed out from under the quilt, hitting the floor with wet squelches. Now freed over her soaking clothes the Dracmer looked considerably more comfortable, not seeming to mind that she was now completely naked beneath the blanket. Finally free of any distractions Helia began digging into her mutton at last, the food tasting far too good after being denied for so long. Her method of eating was a strange mix between primal and formal, using only her hands and teeth, but at the same time using her claws almost like knives to carve off bite sized bits at a time, making less of a mess than one might expectant from a starved, carnivorous lizard. "I didn't steal them..." Helia muttered between bites, seemingly out of no where, "the coins I mean" she explained. Now that she didn't believe the man some violent brute she didn't want him to continue to believe that she herself was some kind of sneaky thief.