<div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-4.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/w/m/h/N/wmhN/slaveelvenA.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Talanna</span></strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Elven, pleasure slave, cutpurse<br/><br/>HP 9  (current 9) AC 14</strong><br/><br/>Character sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8655)<br/><br/>When Lebanon would have words of a heated variety that is animated with the Alchemist Alexander.   Talanna would step back,  only moving forward to attend to continue wiping of his face,  cleaning off the soot that had happen as result from the egg grenade he had thrown into the hearth.<br/><br/>She would step back with conversation resumed, returning when in between when given a look from the alchemist.    Once she is done and he has taken a seat.   Talanna would remain standing,  turning her attention to the conversation back and forth amongst the others.   The fiend she merely watches with warily eyes.   She showed no ruffle in demeanor about a virgin blood bath is mention by the succubus.<br/><br/>Finally Asleod would again speak and name the house.  She let the others have their say.    She had none to give.  Only awaited to see what or how her part would be initiated.