<div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-4.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/w/m/h/N/wmhN/slaveelvenA.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Talanna</span></strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Elven, pleasure slave, cutpurse<br/><br/>HP 9  (current 9) AC 14</strong><br/><br/>With Alexander suggestion the  meeting come to a close.   That those gathered break off into there separate groups to further plot if need be.   Yet it is the animosity between the alchemist Alexander and half elf Lebanon that is quite noticed.   After what has been exchanged between the two.    Talanna could see the point of Lebanon with the sudden stunt that Alexander had performed.    Yet the half elf had not been free of guilt in being distracting.   He simply was nothing more then a condescending asshole.   He too had thrown a temper tantrum as he had moved to drink himself into inebriation.   Because he assumed and thought he knew it all.  Especially when he judged others.<br/><br/>Shaking off the thoughts within her mind.   Talanna looked to lady Belinda,  she would leave with her.  The lady now her mistress.   Awaiting the lady's command.    Wondering if they would head to the shop of Alexander.    Along with Daniel and his companion.   A demon, succubus his guardian it would seem.   Still that did nothing to qualm thousands of years of animosity between the two races.<br/><br/>