<div class="floatright">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/polls/1454000/1454747_1423254800914_full.jpg?v=1423254811)</div>Syra (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=968576)<br/><br/>Syra just shrugged a bit, listening to what that barmaid was saying and suppressed the urge to chuckle. She knew full well what the barkeep probably had in mind and this girl-that-was-hiding-something probably didn't even realize what. All her blushing and shyness was grating on Syra mentally though; she'd seen people like that before and they were often no fun. They paid so much attention to themselves that she'd always end up caught by those people when she went to steal something.  Because they were always paranoid about what was going on around them due to their anxieties.<br/><br/>"Well Nothing, I"m here purely for the profit. You see, my family may have a rich name but in reality we've hit a bit of a slump." she admitted, still putting on the appearance of being a wealth noble instead of a cutthroat assassin. So she just swirled her common drink in the glass as she watched them. The booze had a nice crisp flavor to it that made Syra's face flush a bit but she'd eliminate it with a shake of the head.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Con Save</div><div class="spoiler_body">Success!At 2017-03-24 12:08:12, Snake (uid: 27981) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=101193)</div></div>