[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h2][color=FF6C5C][i][b]Marita Bärbel[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=FF6C5C]Human, Cleric, Level 3[/color][/b][/i] [color=FF6C5C][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 18/18 [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 16 [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Avonshire Township [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=FF6C5C][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [/cell][/row][/table][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Marita paused for a moment to consider her options. On one hand, she felt responsible to finish what she started and power through the rest of the shift with Lea, some of that was due to a bit of loyalty and fire-forged camaraderie built from the hell-shift but most of it was her workaholic personality compelling her to keep going. But on the other hand, she really didn't want to do more barmaid work. Especially not with an air-soaked gown. She was given the green light by the one who needed the help most, so for once she would take the easier way out. [color=FF6C5C]"If you say you're good, then I guess I'll leave you to it. Perhaps if I have more time while I'm here I might help out again if you need it. Farewell."[/color] She didn't know why she made the offer she did, but as soon as the words left her mouth she regretted them. With that said, the Cleric took a step away and took another look at the public house. Notably, the table Kathryn had been sitting at was now partially occupied by the men who'd been talking to her earlier while she was at the bar being chatted up by a half elf. Or at least they were for a minute. There was probably something going on there that she didn't feel like trying to work her way into. At least not before something more dramatic that would warrant it happened. No, right now the best thing to do was take things up with her temporary employer. Even if Lea said it was fine, it would be unprofessional to simply stop working. She strode across the public house to make it to the bar, far enough away from Kathryn to signal that she wasn't trying to intrude on whatever it was she was doing. [color=FF6C5C]"Robert, Lea told me that she could handle the rest herself. Is there anything else you need me to do?"[/color]