Not around here, nope, that's for sure!<br/><br/>But the humble hamlet on the edge of the wildlands has always been a focal and gathering point for both ne'er-do-gooders and hapless heroes trying to make a name for themselves, and this shining-haired elven lass was obviously the latter, no doubt about it! Aicelia was already in the tavern beforehand, having stayed there the night before and now just gotten up for an early morning meal. Smoked ham and scrambled eggs, no less, the best 'on this side of the Northern Trade Road'!<br/><br/>Dressed in what looks like light elven chain and matching cloak, both emblazoned with the rather phallic (see char sheet) religious symbol of the goddess Aphrodite upon it, the paladin would spare an inviting smile for any who looked her way this fine morning, although most of the locals seemed to be either cowed at her or just simply staring into their bowls of porridge. Her, she didn't have to worry for paying at this particular inn, as there were certain benefits of being a paladin, penniless or no, and she had been this way before.