<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/07/13/1e/07131e61a7067988a8c6ba95dbf91c1d.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Barbara 'Babs' Anderson<br/><strong>Status:</strong>On duty<br/><strong>Looking for:</strong>Dangerous criminals and citizens in need<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In truth it was kind of rare that anybody needed her help so early into her shift. She usually had time to grab the second cup of coffee of the morning before having to direct the first group of turists towards the nearest glory-hole. And so as she made her way towards Milk Maids she was surprised to be stopped dead in her tracks. Someone had bumped into her and Barbara assumed it was someone running from an angry husband looking for safe haven. But as she turned around to see that it was in fact a young Elf and she had to think back if she had ever seen anything as cute as that uniform.<br/><br/>"Young lady" she started with her hands on her hips, deciding she had to play the authorian. "Do you mean to tell me that you are running around here with no idea where to go?" she started, staring somewhat at her. Letting out a small sigh before putting on a smile and taking her hand, she began to point to several buildings in the sorroundings. "There's the city hall and right over there is the precint. I have my office there so if you ever get lost again or need anything else, just go there and ask for Babs, ok?" she beamed down. "The high school is three blocks that way" she added and pointed off into the distance. "Did you get all that?" she added with yet another smile.<br/><br/>Out the corner of her eye she could spot a little car parked illegally at Milk Maids. Seemed Barbara would have a busy morning, but she would get to it in due time.