[center][color=violet][h1]~ NEITH ~[/h1][/color][/center][hr]
[color=violet]"Oh, you're so sweet. You may call me as Neith or you can call me whatever you want, sugar. Pleased to make your acquaintance."[/color] Neith sweetly said while offering her hand to the stranger. He looked very strange with the exotic vibes she's getting from her but she just ignored it. She had met people who were far stranger-looking than this guy. She could also tell that this man was inherently good. No use in being snarky towards a kind guy. 

She caught sight of a half-orc leaning against the bar. Neith was so interested in meeting an orc again because she 'knows how they do' but was heavily disappointed to learn it was a female. She just shifted her sights to an equally large and slightly more muscular dragonborn she was talking to and thought that he'll do just right for her, she guessed. Neith also thought that the man she's talking to was fairly cute as well. She could tell she'll have lots of fun even with him. 

Her attention was also caught by two men who seemed to be at the brink of starting a fight. Neith sighed and shook her head disapprovingly, although she had a smirk on her lips. [color=violet]"Excuse me, handsome. It looks like I need to teach these boys some manners. Let's catch up later."[/color] Neith said to him with a wink before going to the two men.

[color=violet]"Now now boys, don't you think it's rude to start a fight in such a lovely place such as this?".[/color] She said while sauntering towards them. She put a hand on the man's arm as he lifted the other weak-looking man with robes and dark brown hair. [color=violet]"Just leave the man and be on your merry way. A wet shirt never killed anybody after all."[/color]