The aforementioned friendly in was quite large, considering Coastedge's status as a bustling little port town, and tended to see more than it's fair share of seafaring travelers. Of course, with a name like The Lusty Mermaid, that was pretty much a given. Inside the inn's large common room were all sorts of people, from worried barmaids, to uppity pirates, to old drunks . . . and in the middle of it all was a petite figure sitting on top of a table, pouting.<br/><br/><strong>"Come on you dumb pricks, there's like . . ten of you guys! We could TOTALLY take down those little green menaces, and split the profit. Sailors can't be afraid of goblins! I don't care if you guys got a deadline to deliver stuff to the next town, stick around and let's get some work done! The ladies love heroic types, not a bunch limp-dicked babies, you know?"</strong><br/><br/>The winking figure was definately female, and seemed to have absolutely NO sense of danger from poking fun at rough and tumble sailors! Then again, most of the sailors were used to it, as she was one of the more popular locals around. She was clad in simple soft boots and breeches, and comfortable-looking light leather armor, a green cloak around her shoulders. Judging by her meager height of three or so feet, she was a halfling, but her pale skin and firey red hair suggested something else was in her parentage. At the moment she was being rather loud, and getting everything from laughs at her antics to exasperated sighs! Seems the little halfling was interested in collecting that bounty on the goblins.