<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://tobiasmastgrave.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/darksorceress.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Mara<br/><strong>Location</strong>Don't Fall Inn<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open, jacen<br/><strong>Content</strong>PG? Talky talk<br/><strong>Current Stats</strong>AC 15 (13 armor, 2 dex), passive Perception 10,<br/><hr/><br/>"The Library o' course." A gesture up to her orange eyes by a gem clad glove even as her lips curl up in a smile. "Kinda hard  ta say otherwise." His rebuke to her question as well as his own question causes her to give a small shrug, her smile softening before she grimaces. "Aye. Things shared do mean a lot. Although goin' from pickin' at it like it was slop ta shovelin' it in fast 'nough ta choke is a little... extreme yes?" She lets her fingers drum along the table for a moment before she gives a somewhat strained smile, hand raising and turning palm up. "Strange looks an' strange actions... Not many of your... choir take kindly to 'em." The gem on the back of her glove begins faintly glowing an instant before small tendrils of electricity begin snapping and dancing between her fingers. The energy fades with one last pop as she drops her hand to the table with a small sigh.<br/><br/>"O' course... could'a just been me usin' ya actions ta start a talk." There's a teasing tilt to her lips and voice even as she lets her attention briefly wander the room. The halfling and skimply dressed hunter draws a smile from her while the elf lady carving up apples draws a flinch and a dropping of her gaze. When she finally looks up and starts peering about the room once more she gives a friendly wave to the redhead who's exclamation brought attention to the hunter's lack of dress. There's a frown on her face though as she turns back to Jacen. "Odd... Have ya been in town long Priest? Awful lot o' new folk... 'less the place just got that big while I was away?"