[color=FF0000][center][h2]Fiona Flamebeard [/h2][/center][/color]

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[color=FF0000]Fiona[/color] had not missed the woman and child enter and take a seat at the bar not far from her. Nor had she missed the gentleman who had come in taken a seat at the far end of the bar. Her eyes wandered around lightly gliding over her fellow patrons. She felt that familiar warmth from her goddess as her prayer was acknowledged. Fiona felt the last of her tension slide away. It had been a long few weeks. She had earned an evening of rest and company in this fine tavern. 

Before she knew it there was a young woman asking to join her before slipping onto a barstool between her and the woman with the her daughter. She was a good deal taller than Fiona. Fiona was only 4 foot tall standing. She was a foot and half shorter than the woman next ot her. Fiona smiled happily and nodded. [color=FF0000] "Please suit yourself. Breanne's blessing be upon thee. I hope your travels to this fine establishment were without troubles." [/color] Fiona took another generous pull from the bottle. She was doing her best to empty it.