<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/Viera.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lynn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tonberry Tavern<br/><strong>With:</strong>Open<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KPL8LPPu7gc</div></div><br/><strong>Tonberry Tavern</strong>read the sign, with the image of the squat figure painted onto the sign.  A hook attached to the center held on an actual lantern, lit at all hours of the night to ensure that adventurers could find their way inside.<strong>Everyone's Grudge left at the door.</strong><br/><br/>It was a standard enough place, though a bit upscale.  Maintaining the cheery atmosphere meant keeping a few extra people on staff, usually bouncers or entertainers, which also meant higher prices.  Lynn was one of those "lucky few," and in exchange for periodic performances, she got room and board.  Having drinks bought for her wasn't uncommon as well, though she had very little alcohol tolerance and usually just got them converted into tips.<br/><br/>Up on stage, Lynn went through the movements of her dance.  With every movement, soft colors emanated from her, making her body shine and catching the light of the glass beads woven through her white dress.<br/><br/>The sounds she made as she danced didn't really sound natural, but a few engineers had managed to replicate them with their strange and fascinating devices.  Footsteps formed a beat, and if she tap danced in place rapidly enough, she could almost outpace the motor of a vast machine.  As the vivid hues and colors glowed from her as she danced, though, there could be little doubt that she was the cause.<br/><br/>At this late hour, there just weren't enough people to expect a great deal of tips, and besides, she was getting rather tired.  Part of her job, though, was to stay late and thus keep people watching for her next performance.  Besides, it gave a better view to the people who really, honestly loved her artwork, rather than just enjoying the way she had to make her body move to create it.<br/><br/>Someday she absolutely wanted to go out and adventure.  The colors and sounds she made could as easily be used to fight, but she just didn't consider herself to be strong enough to set out and go it alone.<br/><br/>For now, her dance was just meant to be soothing, accentuating the peaceful nature of the hour and letting people chat while also putting on a show for anyone who wanted to watch her.  During busier times, or when she was in the mood, her music got a lot more active, even aggressive.