Daisy was too uneasy to sleep. She had someone ruining her playtime by wanting to kill people. Thankfully, the rest of the group had the good sense to keep them alive to play another day. Before she could even watch them run off and enjoy their freedom before the group would inevitably run into them again, Daisy had the opportunity to watch the largest source of her consternation leave like the group had had a horrendous one night stand. Which she was sure the rest of the group had had before, obviously. Especially Ulor. Okay, so no one in the group had probably experienced that but the new girl. She'd worry about her later, though.

Once she'd adequately rested (if one can call 8 hours of listening to gossip "rest"...well, she could. She was sure she wasn't the only one), Daisy took a moment of her time to regale the nearest relatively attractive tiefling of either sex with a seductive song -- what she expected to be seductive for this crowd, anyway -- about the group's exploits earlier in the day, referring to them as "the Daisy Chain" since "as you can probably tell, I'm the leader. Francisca do Melithet re Narikonis mi Vas Qilaashelrii fa Predzi so Soriel la Blackheart, but beautiful people like you can call me Daisy. But I've spent enough time with these rough and manly types down here. I've got a delicate flower upstairs, and I need to see if I'm any closer to getting into those petals today. Wood elves, amirite?"

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