<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>Johanna, Stanis, Maelynn<br/><br/>When Helia made it back inside she was absolutely dripping wet and chilled to the bone. With only her scant garments for cover her she had suffered the full effects of the downpour, moisture rolling down over every inch of her skin, tracing across her soft curves and lean muscles, adding a bit of extra gloss to her amethyst scales. Her white top was also soaked through, making it appear translucent, revealing her pert breasts to anyone who happened to glance over towards her, the chill causing her nipples in particular to stiffen and stand out. It was probably a rather enticing visage for the casual onlooker, but Helia didn't feel all that sexy right now, with her teeth chattering and blood freezing all she wanted to do was wrap up tight and go back to bed.<br/><br/>Rubbing her arms in an attempt to generate some warmth the woman nudged her way back towards the bar, finding the other two where she had left them. There was a new, oddly butterfly looking girl with them now, but Helia didn't spare her much mind, instead her eyes narrowed in on the plate in Stanises hand, "F-f-food...p-please...." she chattered, the cool, unphased demeanor from before having melted away. She just wanted to collect her food so she could race upstairs and curl up with something warm.