<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/PAl5eEo.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Drip Hazelfuff (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2536081)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>21/21 -<strong>AC:</strong>15<strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1 - 3/4  lv.2 - 2/2<strong>BI:</strong>3/3<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>cast healing word on gnome: 8 hp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158523)<br/><hr/><br/>"Drip Hazelfluff, strummer of strings and teller of tales. The pleasure is all mine" he returned the introduction with a flourish of notes and a tiny bow of his head. The bard nodded along as she offered her recommendation for a song, "Ah, I love a good small town folk song. You can really learn a lot about people from the music they hold dear" he mused with a smile. Drip closed his eyes as Arya began to hum and sing, nodding along silently as he got a feel for the melody. After the first few verses Drip started to get a feel for the tune, and so pulled out his lute and began strumming along, taking a few seconds to find a fitting chord to go with her voice. By the time the chorus looped again Drip's voice joined Arya's, showing off his expertise to be able to learn the song halfway through hearing it the first time.<br/><br/>"Beautiful..." he cooed, smiling at Arya once they had finished, "and the song's pretty good too. I don't know who these stranglers are, but they made quite a merry melody" he added with a playful wink. His eyes widened a bit seeing the coin she flicked his way, though was quick to swipe it up, not about to turn down such a generous tip, "That's quite generous of you. Most people paying that much usually want more than a song" he further teased. He raised a brow when Rayena approached, briefly confused by what she was talking about, though quickly put two and two together. It seemed that piece of platinum wasn't the only big tip the raven haired girl was carrying. Intriguing.<br/><br/>When Darius dropped off a drink, Drip gracious took it and gave it a quick raise in thanks, "Gee thanks Mae" he said, playfully referring to the other snow haired half-elf in their midst, a reference that would fly right over Darius's head unfortunately. Actually where was Mae anyways? "Yeesh, sorry to hear that. I suppose it's understandable then. Once bitten, twice shy as they say" he said as Arya refused her own drink for quite the disheartening reason, "Don't worry, I'll see to it that it doesn't go to waste" Drip said, taking a sip from both tankards in turn, "Though I can assure you there's no drugs in our drinks, none that you don't have to pay for at least" he mused, trying to lighten the mood.<br/><br/>"Now with the whistle wetted, why not another song then?" he asked, switching to his harp and starting to strum. However as he was opening his mouth to start singing he suddenly found it crammed full of tongue, "Mrmfph!?" he mumbled with a start as a rose-skinned succubus(?) threw herself into his lap, nearly knocking him over in his chair. Needless to say he was taken quite off guard by the woman's ludicrously unsubtle advances, but he was very quick to go with the flow, and Talli would soon feel the satyr's tongue wrestling back against her own, his hands instinctively finding the plump cheeks of her cherry-red ass, "Mmmmmfn mmmnnnn..." a moan rumbled in his throat as he melted into her lips. Drip had was just starting to peel off his gloves and slip a few fingers into her glistening gash when Talli leapt off and ran over to assault another patron, leaving the boy quite confused and horny, but not at all upset, "huh...well...that certainly happened" he said, the taste on his lips and warmth on his crotch clear evidence that he hadn't just had a freak hallucination.<br/><br/>"Alright, with no further adieu, let's start another song the-" he said, trying to move on from the horny distraction when he was again cut off, this time by a gust of wind and a rush of bitter chill, "really? again?" he muttered, annoyed. However his expression softened when he realized it was someone who appeared weak and in need, "uh oh, that don't look good" he said, playing a few quick notes and humming a soft melody. The blonde gnome would briefly glow with a soothing golden aura, whatever wounds she might have suffered fading from her flesh.