<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/815728859978137602/940265516633845791/unknown.png)</div>Frore Phosphenes (https://ddb.ac/characters/66668528/XGJiip)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Battle Actions:</span><br/><strong>Movement:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action:</strong><br/><strong>Reaction:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>She had a confused look on her face as one of the servant women came to speak to her about Prime. Also what was this... Sera about? Giving her a slow nod as she passes by, Frore turns her attention back to her companion.<br/><br/>"Right, right, I'll behave. Go tend to your best friend and leave dear old Frore all alone." She smirks, shoving the paladin away to go tend to Chestnut. As Darius leaves to go tend to his trusted steed, she joins in on the Yuan-ti's cheers.<br/><br/>"Yeah, you heard her! Strum your strings, bard!" The sorceress moves to find an empty table, flopping into her seat and listening attentively to the Satyr as he strummed his lute. It was a breathtaking performance, and by the time Darius returns she's enraptured, a small smile on her face. Looking at the taller man, she gets up and drags him over, shushing him.<br/><br/>"Shh, we're being serenaded! Come listen with me handsome~" Lifting her mask, she gives him a wink, pulling him to sit beside her.<br/><br/>Her attention is stolen once more as an explosion sounds, followed by a mostly pants-less dwarf who cursed in a language she didn't understand. Stifling a chuckle, her lips quiver and she turns to Darius with barely contained laughter.<br/><br/>"Pfft- you c-can't get mad. It wasn't me this time!"<br/>