<strong>The Summer Festival</strong><br/>Tagging:<strong>Talia</strong>,<strong>Lily</strong>,<strong>Xilupha</strong><br/><br/>Despite a flush of redness to his face, the elf is reluctant to leave the dance area having finally worked up the courage to enjoy the music, and besides the next song is Stolen Church Bells and so Talia is left to wonder over the the event pole alone. Several more of the local girls are are eager to dance with the foreign elf, and he has soon found a new partner.<br/><br/><em>“Um, no thanks,”</em>the barman's assistant and quickly finds another customer to talk to, leaving the tiefling to wonder over the even pole alone with a belly full of cider. Here she overhears the half-elven thief boasting loudly of her accomplishments, and after another awkward encounter with the locals, “Alright helick,” a woman chuckles gruffly at her hasty explanation, eyeing one of the smaller scratchings on the pole.<br/><br/><strong>  “I want the head of the half-orc Craul. I'll pay good money for it, I promise,”</strong>the elf implores Xilupha,<strong>“He broke my son's arm over a fishing disput. Poor fella in a lot of pain, and it might not even set right. I want him to hurt right back! His farm is that way," he points east by north, "Through the Migol Woods, then 3 hours walk,”</strong>