As Tirarrian stood frozen by the doorway in her gesturing pose Izzy from earlier walked up, and smirked down at the Gnome. [color=darkcyan]”Glad to see that you made it out of this alive, would’ve been a damn shame if we lost you.”[/color] Tirarrian jerked from her pose and gave a curt nod. As she passed by she got a better look at this 'Izzy'. By far her most defining feature was her cutting green eyes. Although they would be prominent normally, her styled auburn hair framing her face and red clothes made it so any common man's heart would probably be sent aflutter at her merest comment. 

Izzy looked out the door, before catching the Gnomes attention again. [color=darkcyan]”My dear little friend, I think your salves and poultices could be put to better use on him.”[/color] Tirarrian grabbed one side of the doorframe and leaned around to look outside, her small head appearing at about waist height on the far larger human lady. Following Izzy's pointing finger she saw a stumbing and heavily wounded Dwarf who looked a bit lost in it all. [color=violet]"Ah, yes,"[/color] Tirarrian started, [color=violet]"He does seem in a bit of a state, doesn't he."[/color] She turned back to the burning bar's newest and grimmest patrons [color=violet]"If you need any immediate treatment find me in a moment, if not I'll come find you later. Just don't stay here and cook please."[/color] And with that, Tirarrian tipped her hat to Izzy [color=violet]"Good day, m'lady."[/color] and with that she pulled her satchel further up her shoulder and started towards the Dwarf, waving at him to try and get his attention 

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