<div class="floatleft">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/a74199b532055822b328615f5c5652af/tumblr_p192q1Bp6b1tk4029o1_1280.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Lily (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1432421)</strong></span><br/>Tiefling Rogue 1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Message pole<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bard (sort of), Xilupha<br/><hr/>Well, Bard seemed non-responsive; these village sorts and their taciturn ways! Lily crinkled her nose. "Fine! I'll ehn, I'll just go, uh, I'll check it out myself." Seeing the crowd of people forming around the pole, Lily poked the tip of her tongue out and huddled her shoulders a bit, pulling the cloak closer. "Must be exciting, whatever it..." she grimaces hearing Xilupha. Who<em>announces</em>that?<br/><br/>She peered at the pole, using one finger to trace lines of text as she read them on the slender missives. And her eyes widened. "How does this swamp-puddle town have<em>that much</em>gold!?" She exclaimed, then grimaced. "Uh. I mean that in... In a<em>good</em>way," she tried to explain lamely to one of the locals. "See, in, in swamps there's, you know... frogs? There's frogs! Frogs are nice. Everyone likes frogs... And leeches. Swamps are full of leeches, and leeches are good for medicining? See, it's a good thing...!<em>You get it</em>." She hurriedly looks back to the message ribbons, scanning a few more, before shrugging and turning away.<br/><br/>Xilupha gets a poke on her shoulder; Lily extended her arm all the way, both due to her own personal space issues and for fear of getting clobbered with tits when the elf turned. "Hey, best "rogue" in a five-house one-inn town in the woods!" She smiled, sort of, almost - and yes, she did finger-quotes with "rogue". "Guard duty, or harpies, or... Oh... uh..." She couldn't help the downward drift of her eyes to the elf's chest, whispering sharply.  "Seriously are you smuggling something<em>right now</em>?" That's pro-tier.