<div class="floatright">(https://s14.postimg.org/uaoqapckx/Bard.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Bard</span></span><br/>Human Jobber<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The only decent bar on the hill<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Lily<br/><hr/><br/>Bard grimaced at Lily's joke, probably not paying quite as much attention as he should to the girl, distracted as he was by the village boys. Giving one of the large mugs a wipe, he turned away from the counter to fill it from the cider barrel, placing the beverage in front of the girl, turning the handle towards her. He wasn't an experienced barman, but he reckoned he'd done okay.<br/><br/>"There you go. One stale apple juice. Enjoying the festival then?"