Phoenix Wing Hall
"Oh, please, Fleo. It wasn't your fault. I flubbed the maneuver because I was doing too much at once. But yes, at least I didn't wreck anything." Trinity giggles softly, grinning at Fleo as she pushes herself to her feet from the bar. "Well, the
bacon was a treat. With all the exercise I got and magic I spent fighting you, I gotta eat well. Those full incantation arrows are draining. Though... I have a hard time gaining weight, anyway."
The minstrel walks with Fleo on approach to Annalise and Ariel, "yeah, I getcha. We should probably ask to see the flyer, ourselves, too." She turns her attention to Ariel as they come to stand before her, smiling warmly. "We sure would! I was just thinkin' I should take a job, and I was going to take Fleo with me. If you need someone to go along with you, we'd love to."