<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://tobiasmastgrave.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/darksorceress.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Mara<br/><strong>Location</strong>Don't Fall Inn<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open, jacen<br/><strong>Content</strong>PG? Talky talk<br/><strong>Current Stats</strong>AC 15 (13 armor, 2 dex), passive Perception 10,<br/><hr/><br/>A frown curls Mara's lips at Jacen's comment about eating quickly or not at all, a small nod bobbing her head. "Can see that. Not much enjoyin' when even the rats be fightin' ya for your food." It's with a snort that she leans back, the talk of the church's intolerance drawing a wry smirk to her lips.<br/><br/>"Oh aye it draws travelers. Just as any place... Just odd the groupin' showin' up." She gives Jacen a small smile before shaking her head and leaning in, her voice dropped to a whisper. "Probably just worried 'cause o' that noble o'er there. Gutter rats an' them fancy types just don't mix ya know?"