Brue found footing on the harbor bottom and, righting herself and sputtering sea water, stalked back to shore. When she realized Corilo and Schepp had also taken a tumble into the harbor, however, she stopped short and helped the gnome right himself. "All your belongings still on you?" She was mindful of the gnome's tinkering bits. Remembering her ill behavior at the pair's first meeting, Brue's cheeks dotted with color. Still, she helped Schepp find his way to firm footing, then left him to his own devices; it wouldn't do to coddle him too much.
Brue's hair was plastered to her head when she made her way back into the Tankard. She found the Gnorth. "I'd like to take you up on your offer of a drink." She eyed his flask.
Gah. Wrong forum.