[center][h1][color=a187be]Aerilyn Nalani[/color][/h1][/center]

[b][color=a187be]Time:[/color][/b] Late Morning
[b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] The Nest, Roshmi
[b][color=a187be]Interactions:[/color][/b] Mari [@princess], Thrash [@funnyguy]
[b][color=a187be]Current Equipment:[/color][/b] [hider=Great Hammer with Shockwave enchantment][img]https://i.imgur.com/XWEoPlo.png[/img][/hider], mithril breastplate with Deflection enchantment, Strength enchantment gloves, adventuring clothes, large survival backpack, two large red potions, three pink potions, two black potions, cooking pot, portable fira, teeth cleanser, body cleanser, time teller, darksight glasses, travel shelter, portable bed, small pillow, lantern, flask, rope, wayfinder, fire starter kit.

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The muffled noises of voices in the bar filled her head. Aerilyn was slumped over at a table in the corner, she was a portrait of inebriation, surrounded by vacant pitchers and a half-filled mug of ale lingering at her side in the dim recesses of The Nest. [color=a187be]‘I hate this, I don’t want to continue. Everyone I get to know dies or leaves. I always get myself into the worst bullshit, then I just end up doing the same shit to get out.’[/color] Aerilyn’s thoughts only made her feel worse. [color=a187be]'Will anyone even answer the bounty I've put out? And if they do, what guarantees they won't meet the same grim fate as the others? Those goblins, such behavior is beyond any I've witnessed before.’[/color] Her mind wavered as she drifted in and out of consciousness. Aerilyn was lost until two voices broke through much clearer than the muffled chatter in the bar.

[color=ff681f]“Wake the fuck up, long-ears!”[/color] A deep male voice shouted.

[color=a187be]‘Leave me alone, just let me die here.’[/color] Aerilyn muttered to herself.

[color=EACF96]“Easy, you’ll break the table.. [i]Again[/i]..”[/color] replied a female voice.

[color=ff681f]“Fuck this. Mari, grab another one! The bitch is piss drunk,”[/color] the male voice retorted.

[color=EACF96]“There’s an easy solution.”[/color]

Aerilyn's senses snapped into stark focus, and she jolted back to sobriety as if struck by an icy avalanche. The shock of ice-cold water drenched her hair and clothes, trickling through the gaps between the planks of the table. With an instinctual surge of adrenaline, Aerilyn poised upright, her hand darting beneath the table to grasp her hammer. Swift as a striking serpent, the hammer emerged, raised in her grip, and she swung it between the two in front of her table. The wooden table splintered, shattered, and the hammer's force drove it into the ground, creating a ripple of kinetic energy that pulsed through the vicinity. [color=a187be]"WHO THE FUCK DARED TO POUR WATER ON ME?!?!"[/color] Her enraged outcry shattered the ambient hum of chatter, seizing the attention of the entire tavern. Amidst the chaos, a familiar voice sliced through the maelstrom. [color=orange]"Did you just obliterate my bloody table?!"[/color] Floofa's indignant protest silenced the room even more. [color=a187be]“I will pay for it, Floofa, don't ya worry your little heart.”[/color] Aerilyn's response was spirited and upbeat, a sudden transformation like a storm-cloud parting to reveal the sun. In an instant, her demeanor had shifted. [color=a187be]“You two looking for something?”[/color] Aerilyn smiled and giggled at the green Dragonborn and the light Elf girl now with their asses on the bar floor from the shockwave her hammer had made with the impact.