<div class="floatleft">(https://i.postimg.cc/1z4BYtST/selune.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Aliesa Silvereyes  (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2353133)</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 19/19 <strong>AC:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Golden Goblin tavern - Suzail.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> The Bastards.<br/><strong>Actions:</strong> Making an entrance and seeking an stool<br/></span><hr/><br/>After good days ride,<strong> Aliesa</strong>reached the gates of<strong>Suzail</strong>. She rode her new stallion past the crowds to the gate and as she was riding an steed with insignias of the<em>Kings Wardens</em>, people gave her room. At the gates, the watchmen told her to where the stables were and after leaving her new stallion there to be cared for, she started to make herself familiar with the bustling crowds. Walking in the city was not her favorite travel option, but there were no boats like in her home and riding was not an option neighter, she was swarmed by the people.<br/><br/>After good two hours,<strong> Aliesa</strong>tried to find any tavern's or inn's with rooms to rent, but the ragtag bands of bards and other entertainers had booked them all, she found herself at the doorstep of yet another dive.<em><strong>The Golden Goblin</strong></em>, place had hilarious name, but not as funny as her mothers enstablishment back home.<br/><br/>As she opened the door, it seemed to be as swarmed as any other inn in the town, but<strong>Aliesas</strong>eyes pierced the dark areas, and she found an table with single place open, and she was too weary to move an muscle to find another place to eat, sleep and get herself clean. Odd fellows inhabiting the table, she though, as she made her way to it, but most of all, they were all looking at her, with different expressions on their faces. Half-elf, Half-orc, Half-Dwarf and human. She made her way there, trying not to clip people in the full tavern with her breastplate.<br/><br/>As she reached the table and toke the free stool.<strong> "This gathering has an joke writen all over it... " </strong>she let her eyes move from person to person.<strong> "But I am clad, I have no sense of humor... "</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Your spot rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Aliesa has visible SILVER HAIR... </div></div>