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[color=7DBC89]Race:[/color] Yuan-ti 
[color=7DBC89]Class:[/color] Rogue Arcane Assassin
[color=7DBC89]Location:[/color] Bar —-->Following Talis
[color=7DBC89]Interactions:[/color] [@Apex Sunburn] Scratch & Val,  [@FunnyGuy] Wendel, [@PapaOso] Bastion, Talis, & Gears
[color=7DBC89]Mentions:[/color] 
[color=7DBC89]Equipment:[/color]  [hider=Full Equipment List]🌸 A finely crafted katana
 🌸 A concealed dagger laced with paralytic venom
 🌸 Throwing needles coated with different poisons
 🌸 Black silk combat outfit reinforced with hidden Mithril chainmail
 🌸 Soft-soled boots that allow for near-silent movement
 🌸 Smoke bombs and illusion charms for quick escapes
 🌸 A set of forged documents under multiple aliases
 🌸 A tea set and an assortment of teas
 🌸 Incense[/hider]
[color=7DBC89]Attire:[/color] 
[color=7DBC89]Gold Balance:[/color] 56
[color=7DBC89]Injuries:[/color] None currently, but has numerous faded scars on her body

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[color=7DBC89]”If I'm wrong, Wendel, I'll give you three gold. If I'm right, well, then I merely request you grace me with your company again.”[/color] Meiyu smirked at the dwarf, briefly glancing at his journal he wrote in, before looking away.

She leaned back slightly in her seat, one leg crossed neatly over the other, her elbow resting on the edge of the bar as she held her empty tankard like a trophy. Her eyes had followed Talis’ dramatic exit with the kind of amused interest one might give a particularly jittery rabbit and for the briefest moment, her smile faltered. Just a flicker. Her gaze narrowed, sharp and glinting like the edge of a blade freshly drawn. But just as quickly, that razor's edge dulled to silk again as Scratch addressed her.

She turned her attention to him with a sly smile, the corners of her eyes crinkling with mischief. She briefly glanced past him to Vallena before meeting his gaze again. She hadn't missed the exchange between him and the girl that caused the switch in seats.

[color=7DBC89]“Well, since your ‘idiot girl’ insists,”[/color] she said smoothly, mimicking his phrasing without a hint of offense. [color=7DBC89]“You can tell her my name is Meiyu. Meiyu Sadai Xian, if she likes the sound of all three. Most don’t bother asking, and most who do tend to regret it later. But I like that she did.”[/color]

Meiyu turned slightly, catching Vallena’s wide-eyed, bread-stuffed stare, and raised her tankard in a mock-toast. [color=7DBC89]“Eat up, little matchmaker. Life moves fast when you’re trying to orchestrate romance.”[/color]

She then set the tankard down, her fingers lingering on the cool rim, her gaze drifting back toward the hall Talis had fled into. Her expression turned thoughtful, though only someone truly observant might notice the way her eyes sharpened or how her body language subtly shifted from leisurely to ready.

[color=7DBC89]“Well, ladies and gentlemen,”[/color] she said with a sudden softness, rising from her seat while quickly downing her original drink Gears gave her. [color=7DBC89]“Seems something in that mead stirred more than conversation. I do believe I need to… relieve myself as well. Biologically. In a place. That is not here.”[/color]

There was a faint echo of Talis’ earlier words in her delivery—subtle, mocking, but not unkind. If anything, she seemed amused by the mimicry. Her eyes lingered for a heartbeat longer on Bastion, unreadable, then flicked to Wendel with a wink.

[color=7DBC89]“Don’t miss me too much,”[/color] she purred to the dwarf, before turning to Scratch.

[color=7DBC89]”If you find yourself in need of some potentially interesting conversation later, do feel free to seek me out.”[/color] She then turned on her heel and followed the same path Talis had taken, with steps far too quiet for someone simply heading to the restroom.