[center][h1][color=turquoise]Tigerlily[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center][color=lightgray][color=turquoise]Time:[/color] 9am
[color=turquoise]Interaction:[/color] [@Helo] Nym [@Alivefalling] Barboda [@Benzaiten] Éliane [@Tae] Lizzie [@princess] Helio 
[color=turquoise]Location[/color]: Port Vanarosa
[color=turquoise]Equipment[/color]:
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-[url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/863792088318476298/rsgrgsreg.png]Outfit Bought from Sailor’s Emporium[/url]
-Sword, strapped to her belt, enchanted with return enchantment
-Daggers tied her to pants and in her boots, sheathed
-Location sender
-Timeteller
-Eye protectors & dark sight glasses[/hider][/color][/center]

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[color=lightgray]Tigerlily listened to the ocean in the background and let out a sigh. The sea salt air in her nostrils and the cool breeze it provided was pure bliss. Being on land and swimming when she wanted too and there was nothing better. She adjusted her hat, which she kept admiring, and began to head towards The Seagull. Her stomach rumbled and she found herself becoming irrationally irritated with the sun and the seagulls crying out hysterically. Those damn birds did nothing but beg and cry for food. Unexpectedly, a voice brought her out of her reverie. 

[color=lightblue]”Well isn’t that a beautiful lass?”[/color] Tigerlily jumped and looked up to find a tall, dark haired elf staring down at her with a nasty grin. He wore whatever god awful outfit he’d either bought on his own with poor life choices, or was too drunk to care. He smelled like a rotten fish washed up on the beach and left to sunbathe over the weekend. It took all her self control not to cringe or wrinkle her nose. However, he did have potential; with bright blue eyes and what should’ve been a handsome smile, but was distorted by missing teeth. 

Unamused, Tigerlily considered being snappy; but then realized by his breath he was inebriated. A grin formed on her face instead as she faced him. [color=turquoise]”And a handsome gentleman, is it not?”[/color] She smiled as she took a step back, which he frowned at briefly and moved closer. Perfect. [color=turquoise]”A big strong man like you shouldn’t be out here alone now should he?”[/color] She traced her fingers up his arms and grinned. He went red and he opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. His mouth hanging open reminded her of the fish she’d catch with those silly fishing poles the other races used. Sadly, this man was dumber than the orcs she’d encountered.

[color=turquoise]”You should definitely stay with a beautiful [i]lass[/i] like me…”[/color] As she leaned closer, she examined the back of him. There was a hilt with some poor excuse of a sword and a small bag hanging from his belt pocket. Was it amas, or something else? Either way, it’d be her or someone else’s. She grinned as he stumbled and she caught him, letting her hands fall to his sides. [color=turquoise]”Careful, dear. It’s only 9am. Maybe the sun’s too bright for you - follow me.”[/color] Without waiting to see if he’d come, she began making her way towards the alleyway. There would be less people to see. Like a puppy, the elf followed her, mumbling something incoherent. She ignored it and pretended not to notice. Tigerlily hurried ahead and pulled him along with a giggle. She pulled her hat off to hide their faces as he approached her. She grinned, then moved closer and began kissing him. He smelled like rotten eggs and rum mixed together and it was enough to make her gag. Luckily, she’d had enough experiences with these encounters and knew how to play along while silently suffering. 

Tigerlily opened her eyes and found him enthralled with the situation. Now was her time. She moved away and caused him to move closer. She smiled as she set a hand on her dagger and pulled him closer. His body against hers was close enough. Tigerlily slowly reached for the bag of amas around his belt and unlatched it. Quickly, she stuffed it in her boot. He was too focused and interested to notice. She giggled and pulled away at the last second. She took her hat and set it over her head. He frowned as his eyes opened. 

[color=lightblue]”What’s the matter?”[/color] He slurred as he stumbled forward and lost his balance. Tigerlily steadied him quickly and set him against the wall. He quickly slid down against it, bewildered. 

[color=turquoise]”Your sea lass has much to do, my fine gentleman. You will [i]forget[/i] this ever happened.”[/color] She smiled as her eyes narrowed and she compelled him into forgetting her. His expression became blank as he stared forward, lost and even more bewildered now. [color=turquoise]”By the way, you’re a little awful at kissing and flirting. Try again some day.”[/color]

With a grin, Tigerlily moved away and down the next alleyway when a foul smell reached her nose. She allowed herself to gag and spit now, overwhelmed. She groaned and knew she now needed a bottle of rum to wash out the awful taste. Elves truly were one of the most loathsome creatures this world had to offer; or at least, most of them. She groaned as she began to compose herself again and glanced around. 

That awful stench; where was it coming from? She began to follow it and drew her sword carefully. It reeked of death; an unfortunate scent she was familiar with. With a sigh, she peeked around the corner and found two dead elves. She noticed a sword on one of them and grinned. Today was her lucky day now wasn’t it? She made sure nobody else was approaching and crept forward carefully. She kicked them both with her shoe but neither of them moved. Shrugging, she knelt down and began to pickpocket whatever she could find. She slowly took off the holster and the sword and wrapped it over her shoulder. One could never have enough swords on this dangerous island. She noticed their attire but stood up. 

Next, she moved out of the alleyway and into the shadows as she rounded the corner to continue her adventure to The Seagull.  She was halfway there with a smirk on her face when she noticed a group of Avalians ahead of her. She paused and began to observe. There was a man in armor with his face covered; something she wasn’t too fond of, but needed to investigate. Next, there was a tall, familiar elven woman whom she noticed was Éliane. Beside her was an unfamiliar red woman; then a shark-demihuman she knew to be Nym and then… 

[color=turquoise]”Helio.”[/color] She whispered, barely audibly and sucked in a deep breath. Her heart skipped a beat. Lost in thought, Tigerlily stood there a moment longer and then sighed heavily. It was now or never. Palms sweaty and her heart racing, she took a moment to compose herself. 

With a glance over her shoulder, Tigerlily held her head up and allowed her amused smirk to cross back over her face. With the sword over her shoulder and the amas in her back pocket, she reminded herself of her luck this morning. Maybe… Maybe this was it continuing… 

A chance to do the right thing this time… 

A grin formed over her face as she approached the group. [color=turquoise]”Well isn’t this a lovely group, Nym?”[/color] She came over and wrapped her arms around his shoulder and Éliane. [color=turquoise]”My dear Éliane - what have we got here?”[/color] She studied each of their faces with interest, and then allowed her gaze to settle on Helio. [color=turquoise]”A fairy on this island? And a handsome one too.”[/color] She teased as she let go of the two and folded her arms with a smirk. She tugged her blue braid onto her shoulder as strands of it blew in the wind and briefly irritated her. 

[color=turquoise]”Tell me, Nym, what are we up to now?”[/color] She then turned to face him, while keeping a side eye on the others. She was smirking on the outside, but her mind and heart were racing on the inside. [color=turquoise]”Please tell me there’s rum and food on the menu soon as well?”[/color] She gave him a knowing, yet pleading, smirk. [/color]