<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Elf_chefSMall.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bubbles Greenbottle<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Vine and Horn Taproom<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Current Tavern Scene<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bianca and Gianna<br/><br/>“You should really think about adding a dash of trulian sweet thistle to your Sabab Gulash.  It really brings out the…”<br/><br/>“Are you saying I don’t know how to make Sabab Gulash?”<br/><br/>“No, no. I just think it would add a complexity that is lacking…”<br/><br/>“Lacking?  LACKING!”  GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN BEFORE I HAVE YOU THROWN OUT!”<br/><br/>“But..but…”<br/><br/>“OUT!”<br/><br/>The kitchen doors burst open as the body of a short yet curvaceous humanoid was tossed out of the kitchen by a couple of burly kitchen helpers who clapped their hands together as if wiping off something unseemly.   The two chuckled like a mortar and pestle grinding together.<br/><br/>“Come back again and we’re gonna have Halfling ears on the dessert menu.”<br/><br/>Bubbles picked herself up and dusted off the white smock she almost always wore when out for a tasting.  She managed to pull herself up to her full 4’ 10” and placed her hands on her full hips, looking quite dignified for someone who had been tossed out of a kitchen on her posterior or so she thought.<br/><br/>“I am an Elfling thank you very much,” Bubbles retorted with a huff.  The two bullies wave a hand dismissively and retreated back into the kitchen.  It took all the will she could muster not to grab a stein off of the bar and crack it over one of their heads, but that would get Bubbles permanently removed from the Vine and Horn and that simply would not do.  Instead she grabbed one and filled it from the tap earning her a few daggers from the barkeep.  She tossed a couple of coppers his way to pay for it and flopped down at the nearest table almost jostling Bianca and her shield.<br/><br/>“Hi Gianna,” she greeted the drumming warrior woman somewhat glumly even as her fingers tapped out a light counterpoint to her drumming.  Her eyes drifted to the lovely woman whos’ voice drifted over the drunken lyrics of the regulars.  Bianca already had a trail of stumbling dancers following her about the taproom and Bubbles eyes followed the saucy warrior a light sigh escaping her lips.<br/>