[center][color=cf5300]Sona Penetierre[/color][/center]
[center][color=cf5300]Location:[/color] The tavern[/center]
[center][color=cf5300]Interacting with:[/color] Sundos, Lob, Kyra, Ash (to an extent) and Alto (to an extent)[/center]

When the elf arose, she heard the male hissing at the creature-esque male with some scolding. But it didn’t stop her speak in the way that she did, in fact, it only made the human male inspect her and this made the blonde confused indeed. She had nothing interesting about her apart from her clothing. Unless he was wondering about how she can wear such a thing in the cold, then he could be her guest so-to-speak.

The young lady listened to what he was saying and sighed softly at Lob, she actually felt pretty sorry for him. The Elf could see what was going on now, and why he said it in the first place, the human must be right after all: the creature seems to be having some problems with development and may need just some sort of education to help him with his life. Who would be able to do that though at this time of year?? It is cold, and quite a few people go down on looks and not… personality. [color=cf5300]“Well, things may have taken a turn indeed. If he has you, then I am sure he will have someone to take care of him well”[/color]

Smiling softly at the male, she listened to him in silence. A DawnBringer?? then he is surely a man to be respected… fair enough. She may aswell speak. [color=cf5300]“No, no. It is quite alright”[/color] she nodded twice in a calm manner. [color=cf5300]“He can’t help it, so he needs your brain”[/color] She chuckled at her own joke, trying to make the atmosphere lighter. But the atmosphere was very much BUT light… it was tense, it was as if something was going to happen or already happened. But she didn’t know what happened.

[color=cf5300]“My nam-”[/color] her words halted as she saw another female come in within earshot. She stayed silent just then, she sounded important if she was indeed ‘there for her king’ just as she said so. So it wasn’t her business to ask, but it made her dead curious. She doesn’t know what she stepped in now, but she may aswell just wing it because this sounds like some sort of quest. And with her goal set in her head, she may aswell join them last minute.

[color=cf5300]“Well, my name is Sona” the female spoke up “Sona Penetierre, and I am an elf from Aludimiir Forest, I am a bard that wishes to travel around with companions for inspirations to write stories and songs”[/color] Short, sweet, and she didn’t even make a fuss about it. She wonders how she will fare around this group.

Watching Ash being well, Ash. Sona smiled softly at the others, looking to see Alto perched on her shoulder before poking the tip of her ears discreetly. Ticklish. Just as always.