<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Rose Vanger. | <strong>Location:</strong> The Pelican Glass. | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Feon, Barbara<br/>Click <strong>here</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217592.msg10710195#msg10710195) for the full profile.<br/><br/>_________________________</div><br/><br/>"Yowza, is Grob an Orc?" She said after she looked over her shoulder at the massive brute. "We've seen a few of those at the Arena where I came from. I wasn't there to see it, but I've heard, this one fight, this orc fought two humans and crushed their skulls, one in each hand, helmet and all." She shuddered, "Thank the stars I wasn't good enough to be put up against one." She said with a rueful laugh. She took another drink of her mead as the bard walked in. Rose didn't even bother to turn to look at first, at least not until she had drained her mug and signalled for another.<br/><br/>As she turned to look, her eyes was immediately drawn to the exposed, and<em>very</em>generous, cleavage. Hey,  it wasn't really her fault. She hadn't been with anybody since she had been exiled from her Kingdom and not many males wanted to be with someone like... her. She clapped heartily at the song but having already paid for a second drink, didn't feel urged to buy a second one. She did feel thirsty though, and would gulp half the mead down once it came. She turned back to Feon once she had gotten over oogling at the singer, "Looks like she's got a big ol' set of personalities on her too, eh?" She said with a laugh, seeing as the barkeep had referenced her "personalities" earlier. She was rather proud of her "personalities". They certainly got her a good deal of fans in the Arena.<br/><br/>"And don't worry, I'll do any job-hunting very discreetly." She said with a smile, as sweet as they came, despite looking a little shabby and smudged from dirt. She could use with a long-term room at the place too. She wasn't keen on leaving town so soon, no sir.