<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/121/4/a/arduinne_by_dashinvaine-d4y7wxj.jpg) (http://fav.me/d4y7wxj)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Arduinne (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=456772)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sandpoint Cathedral square<br/><strong>With:</strong>Nobody (open)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>HP 8/8; AC 11, Touch 11, Flat 10; CMD 11; Fort +2, Ref +1, Will +4; Perception +0; Init +1<br/><br/>Arduinne returned Ameiko's greeting with a brief but courteous nod as she left the building.  She was in a good mood today, in equal part from fond recollection of last night's carousing, and anticipation at what today's celebration would bring.  It was a nice change from the rather dull work she had been taking the past few days, cataloguing items and deciphering magical texts for a cantankerous old historian, and it had been quite a while since she'd attended a proper festival.  The scents from the Rusty Dragon's kitchen carried the promise of another uniquely tantalizing dish, and remained with Arduinne even after she stepped outside into the cool morning air.  She knew the local inns and taverns would be serving food at the festival, and made a mental note to visit Ameiko's stall later.<br/><br/>Finding the way to the cathedral square was easy, and once there, Arduinne casually wandered, keeping to herself and staying clear of the denser throngs of people.  It seemed that most of the stalls were still being erected, but against the backdrop of the larger crowd, Arduinne noticed a few people gathering around one that had apparently already opened, and idly walked over to take a look.