ic) Teira walked from the Poppers rock, smiling to herself. Pity that show-off Drow had decided to up and leave just before she started, she would have enjoyed putting his efforts at performance to shame in front of a crowd. Everyone had seemed to enjoy 'Silver', and come to generously press gold into her hands afterward. She laughed a little to herself, gold! All she needs is a roof, some food and a good blade. She will have to let them know, if they feel like parting with gold then they should offer it to the priests or the poor - to give such rewards for words when there are innocents caught up in this war with Varan!. Then she bit her lip, frowned and cursed herslef a little. She really shouldn't have gone on to the Highwayman, yes it was one of her favourites, but not everyone shares her love for a long tale; though once comitted it would have been worse to leave in its middle. True, the Half-Orc had stayed to the end, but then.. *sigh* maybe some of the words did make it through his skin after all - he did seem to enjoy it. She arrived at the Daris trade hall and stepped upto the gemcrafters, and hummnig to herself began to work on the gems and metals. Now, she thought, this is the kind of work I feel much more comfortable getting paid for...
ooc) was nice to get such a response from 'Silver' last night. possibly next time I wouldn't then go on to something quite as long as I did next, I was aware, getting about 2/3rds of the way through all the text could get a bit annoying, and not everyone wants to stand around for that long
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