<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a1/37/66/a1376601f1493eefc0b677d26e86887c.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alana Trickfoot<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>25th of Duscar (December), Morning.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emon, Central District, the Light-Heart Tavern, Brothel, and Inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone, open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Just talking to her friends/whores/etc.<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Nothing much, rolling outta bed, tending the bar mostly<br/><strong>Stats:</strong>You don't know.  ;D<br/><br/>Playfully 'booping' Gil on the tip of the nose, Alana shook her head with a laugh at how 'he' quickly stuffed his face once she'd made her slight displeasure about his gentle refusal known to the young fighter.  It was good to know she still had that effect on people even as she handed over something more to the halfling's taste.  She did frown in thought as Gil turned his attention to the possibly brewing situation, and nodded, glad that he seemed so sure of their chances to defend themselves.  "It's not so much I'm worried about our chances, it's that this has started to become a regular thing.  Whether it's the Clasp trying to squeeze me out so that they'll get their 'protection money' from someone far more weak willed, someone that's not me, or someone new trying to move in doesn't matter.  What matters is that business will suffer, especially if anyone ends up dying because of these almost regular attacks on the Light-Heart.  And you and whoever's here might not be here if these thugs return again."  Despite her concerns about the future, mostly in regards to her actual patrons rather than their business in her inn and brothel since their lives and safety was of far more importance to her, Alana managed a soft chuckle as her eyes turned to Keri when she saw Gil giving the young man a longing look.  Humming thoughtfully, Alana 'accidentally' left the ten coins Keri had given to her in front of Gil before pointedly pretending to look elsewhere, hoping Gil would take the gift for what it was.  "You could always find out you know."  She mused idly as she walked away to go to No'Lien and Kagura's table, smiling warmly over her shoulder at Gil, silently encouraging 'him' to take a chance.  She wasn't in the habit of giving out charity, but she had a soft spot for people in Gil's situation.  Besides, it'd do 'him' some good to experiment, to get out of 'his' shell a bit, or at least that was Alana's opinion on the matter.  Whatever the case, she'd let him decide on what he wanted to do as she went about her business.<br/><br/>Unaware of the trouble that Kagura had brought with her, the gnome woman smiled brightly up at the two as she bowed respectfully at the waist, before just as quickly giving No'lien a playful wink.  "Hey Lien, who's your friend?  And hello, my name's Alana Trickfoot, it's a pleasure to meet you.  If there's anything the Light-Heart can do, just ask one of my staff or me.  Drink, food, 'company', I try to provide what comforts I can to weary travelers and adventurers like yourself, and it looks to me like you need a bit of rest."  She had no idea how true that was as her gaze fell on Lien more fully.  "And your aunt was by earlier, wondering why you were late.  Shall I send her a message, see if she's able to come back so you two can conspire?  I mean talk?"  She teased warmly, knowing full well the half elven woman was here for more than 'business'.  They were practically family anyway, so of course she'd know what Vex was up to, and why she'd brought in outside help.  Still, what she said next was for No'Lien's ears alone, although Kagura could certainly try to eavesdrop.  "And just between us, Lien, but keep your hand close to your weapon.  Another of my patrons thought he saw something brewing outside."  Patting her on the back in any event, Alana would return to the bar just as Eran walked in, giving Kirss and Milana a playful smile on her way back just as the cleric sat down.  "Oh, hello.  Alana Trickfoot at your service, and yeah, I'm pretty sure the boys in back had some oatmeal ready this morning, although if you want anything more hearty, don't hesitate to ask.  Food, drink, 'company', we do it all here."  She warmly explained before holding up two fingers.  "Two coppers for a bit of food and drink, but if you want anything more just ask.  For a bed it's five silver a night, with anything more....being a bit more expensive.  Ten gold for most of the whores I have on retainer, if that's what you wish of course.  They can do a variety of things from simple conversation to massage, if not outright intimate encounters, but what they're comfortable with is really dependent on who you have your eye on."  She explained, her face morphing from warm to no nonsense since she did her best to keep people safe.<br/><br/>She smirked at Keri just as the tiefling sat down next to Gil after the hafling's teasing remarks towards another of her patrons.  Nodding her thanks to the monk, if the coins were still on the bar and it looked like Gil wasn't going to take them to buy some measure of Keri's time and company, Alana would slide them back into her own purse for the time being.  If it looked like there'd be something between them though, she'd leave them be.  Either way she'd catch Esmeralda's eye and roll her own when she caught the barbarian woman's amused if warm gaze at what she'd seen for herself, regardless of the outcome.<br/><br/>Milana meanwhile was blushing far more prettily as Kirss began to squeeze and fondle her large breasts, giggling sweetly as she dipped her head, her pale cheeks a bright red as she said, "I-I see.  And w-w-why do I get the impression you like my breasts?"  She smiled, and despite her blush, the glimmer in her eyes said she didn't mind all that much as she reached up to cup the side of the green haired girl's cheek, her white, pure eyes still conveying her anticipation of whatever the druid had in mind if she were so inclined to buy her for a few hours.  "I-if you want m-me, it's ten gold coins, although Madam Trickfoot does allow deals to be worked out if you help her out with something she needs done.  N-nothing hard, maybe cleaning up the bar a bit, serving drinks, things like that, but doing something bigger w-would likely get you a free night."  Not that she knew what Alana needed done that would get Kirss, or anyone else, a free night with the girl, or guy, of their choice, but it was still something that, despite her not having been around long, Milana knew what she sometimes did for people she liked.  "I-I actually think I saw her niece, No'lien, pop in while you were pawing at me.  Not by blood, so much, but I've talked to No'lien a few times, she's a nice enough woman.  B-but if you want some food or anything, I-I'm sure I can get something together."  She offered, curious to see what Kirss had in mind.