08-28-2018, 05:14 AM
The half-elf shot the merchant lord a smile as bright as the sun itself. "Indeed, we are, my good woman. I am Lovise Cue, and this burly fellow is my sword-brother, Mourn." She bowed deeply, her high pony-tail falling forward before she straightened back up and flipped it out of the way. "How may we be of service?"