07-06-2016, 06:02 AM
Nexendia enters the Silver Skeleton. She pulls the hood back of her lush forest green cloak then unties the strings at her throat. With a graceful flourish the young elvin woman pulls the cloak from her shoulders and folds it neatly over her left arm. Her keen eyes scan the room until she spots someone who looks vaguely familiar. Striding across the Tavern with confidence and grace, she arrives at the table with the two rough looking North Men and the singular familiar woman.
Offering them all a warm smile she says, "Greetings. My name is Nexendia." Then turning her attention to the woman she adds, "Prithee, may I bother you for a moment of your time?"
Offering them all a warm smile she says, "Greetings. My name is Nexendia." Then turning her attention to the woman she adds, "Prithee, may I bother you for a moment of your time?"