<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/67/e0/c0/67e0c06cfb9322b74da26851e06d857b.jpg)</div><em>Alathea Starhaven</em><br/>CG High Elf Paladin<br/>HP: 11 | AC: 16 | Init: +0 | Status: Normal<br/>Tagging:  Open | GM NPC<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She had never really liked these small towns in the middle of nowhere, truth to be told, and so Alathea woke up feeling very content to continue her journey to Waterdeep. Fond of adventure she was, but sleeping in a messy tavern in a tiny town really wasn't it and she had high hopes that glorious Waterdeep with all its excitement would provide more engaging adventure than the rather uneventful journey.<br/><br/>Her day began with breakfast and trying very hard to look dignified as she attempted to eat roasted potatoes and gravy without making too much of a mess of herself. She was a paladin, after all. And she didn't know how people in an environment like this would react to her cleaning herself off via prestidigination, not with everyone being so on the edge about whatever small town problem they were having anyway.<br/><br/>It was only when the man - a follower of Tyr, by the looks of it - addressed her group that she looked up, quirking an eyebrow at Zybet due to her undignified behaviour. But well, it did help her blend in with the locals.<br/>Nodding after her words, Alathea gave a small smile at the man. "Just tell us of any troubles you have, we would be more than happy to lend a hand."<br/><br/>Now unless the man was just out to cause trouble, this sounded like it might add a bit of excitement to the day.