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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aura" data-source="post: 6277563" data-attributes="member: 6747658">[align=left]http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140311033257/livingpf/images/e/ec/Marla150.jpg[/align]Whisking through the bar with a loaded serving platter in hand, the busy barmaid delivers mutton to all hungry patrons. The cooked plate goes to Venzan swordsmen, and the uncooked plate goes to the rather feral looking newcomer and his tiger companion. She inches it onto the table before the big man, and explains, "You… can give this to your friend yourself. I don't feed the big critters," she looks back over the inn at the myriad of creatures that populate the place, "until I get to know them, at least." She collects the money and steps back, she surveying the pair and running her fingers through her hair in a self-conscious display built from years of practice.(Were those tiny little horns on her head? It's not immediately obvious as she turns to attend to other customers.)Foating away from the corner table, she realizes she has drink on her platter still and returns to Vincenzo to deliver it. "Almost forgot, it's better with this." Setting it down, she takes a pace, "Some nights are a little more zoo-like than others, no?"</blockquote>