<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/zZRRpKP.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alexander Fields<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tonberry Tavern<br/><strong>With:</strong>Open/Lynn<br/><br/><br/>Florentia was not home, and it took the man a bit of work to get use to. Far more grand and open than the smaller and more tightly knit communities of his homelands, it was almost enough for him to feel lost – though not completely such. Alexander had found a decent place to stay in the city, a hotel/tavern named Tonberry’s, the atmosphere rather reminding him of distant lands and familiar faces. It was a nice enough place when he wasn’t looking for work or training to keep his skills sharp, and a table and warm meal were never too far off here! And tonight there was the special surprise of entertainment to watch. A dancer – a Vieran one at that was on stage, color and light radiating through what seemed like magic or maybe it was some mechanical device? He wasn’t sure of the specifics, but it made her even more interesting to watch, and she was pretty cute if he had to be honest.<br/><br/>Still, even with one eye out it wasn’t too hard to notice that even skilled entertainers could use a break. He hadn’t been here long, and right now he was just waiting on food and some tea. Perhaps even the spirited could use something to rouse spirits? He thought for a moment, it shouldn’t be too risky to do what he wished to do. As a server came to him, he’d look to Lynn briefly, then the person tending to him. “Ah, I suppose this must sound silly but...” he trailed off. “When the performer takes a break, i’d like to pay for a meal for her? I’m sure she would appreciate something nice.” Maybe the inn already paid meals for her? She was working there afterall. “Maybe some dessert too, just put it on my tab. She doesn’t have to know it came from me or anything.” of course, he was fine if she knew. At least in this crowd there was one set of eyes on her appreciating her work.<br/><br/>Okay. One eye. The second was there in spirit.