<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ttHSl41.jpg)</div>Purity (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1251203)<br/><br/>Purity was glad to have someone grab the drinks, if only so she could finally unload her kit. Her shoulders were wicked sore from the trek in and it was good to finally unwind, in her tails case literally unwind as she always had to keep her tail wrapped around her leg when out on the streets lest it drag in something horrid.<br/><br/>Undoing the clasps on her instrument case, she flexed the fingers of her free hand as she retrieved her fiddle, a fine rosewood thing once it had been well used and parts of it looked a lot newer than others. She plinked away at the strings tuning it up for a moment, then gave a little start when she realized what they were missing.<br/><br/>"Also bread and cheese!" Purity called after Paane's order, no shame in shouting across the tavern floor. She was used to doing it when she was properly settled in for a night of stories "Unless you don't have wine in which case forget it!"<br/><br/>