<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/5/50/Liem.jpg/445px-Liem.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>倒藪 林  Dào​sǒu Liem<br/><strong>Element :</strong>Wood<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>Bandit Den, afternoon > Market Place, evening<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>Mr. Fen (?), Cai Wu, Heini, Ta Mei Huai, Shin Min-Hee<br/><br/>Sadly, by arriving so late, Liem had missed the spectacle -- yes, she could see the fire, but had seen no particular reason to assume that any villainous activities were involved. It was a festival, accidents happened.<br/><br/>The bandit put the now-heavy gourd back onto the stall with a light grunt, then pulled a tael from the leather bag at her hip and, leaning on the table with her left elbow,  placed it in front of the man. "There y'go, Fen, all in order. By the way, what's with all the--" she began to ask, brushing through her black mane with her free hand, only to be interrupted by the arrival of another woman the merchant had called over, who addressed him at a quick, measured pace.<br/><br/>Liem eyed her from the side, irritated at what she perceived as rudeness and already had an insult on the tip of her tongue when she actually took in the intruder's appearance and paused: the woman looked pretty as a picture. Golden silk draped over porcelain skin, a beauty as immaculate as the bandit herself was lively. Her delicate features lacked the impression of frailty that many a courtly young maiden actually cultivated -- combined with the expensive looking sword at her side, she seemed some sort of warrior princess.<br/><br/>Still, few had ever accused Liem of maintaining proper manners. She was about to speak up when she realized that the description Cai presented actually matched someone she had passed earlier -- she certainly remembered that woman. "I've seen her," she interjected before Fen could speak up, in a casual, almost bored tone. She was still annoyed at the interruption, so she figured annoying the woman a little was a small payback.<br/><br/>She turned, now leaning her back against the stall to inspect Cai with a raised brow. Her face drew into a frown when she noticed the entourage Wu Cai had arrived with -- a courtesan and … a beggar? An odd assembly, that.