<div class="floatleft">(https://s6.postimg.org/tb41idxoh/Trappoppy_Goblin_Bust.png)</div><strong>Tictic</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=267118.msg13177423#msg13177423)<br/><em>Outlander Goblin Sorcerer 1</em><br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Emperor's Flagon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><hr/><br/>Tictic chewed and swallowed happily, taking bite after bite until the bowl was empty. His irritation melted away with every bite, and the last few spoonfuls were taken with his chin resting on the table. When it was clear that there was no more, he let out a little burp of satisfaction and looked over to Zae'el without moving another muscle.<br/><br/><strong>"Terrible. That's how it went."</strong>He sounded glum.<strong>"Nobody wants to hire me for anything."</strong>Seeing the bottle of plum wine in his hands, Tictic stretched an arm towards it, pushing off his chair and sliding across till he could reach it, his chin still resting on the table. He tilted his head to the side and poured the wine directly in, using the inside of his cheek as a cup. He swished it around a little and swallowed.<br/><br/><strong>"Meeeeehhhhh..."</strong>He whined from where he lay on the table.<strong>"I'm so tired of being poooor."</strong>