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Aeral finished the glass of wine in the tavern below, just shaking her head at the half-elf, before she went up to the room. Upon entering the room, she takes a seat. "I am Aeral Zhelen, storyteller, servant of Desna, and a relatively new arrival to this city.". She looks over to Zar, a look of mild amusement on her face, "Hello, Zar. Nice to meet you. If you don't mind, I would love to hear the story of what brought you to the service of Apsu after this meeting is over.
Aeral enters, taking in the area - it's not her first time here, of course, though she comes here just to pick up stories. The fights draw most of the attention here, not wandering Bards. She walks up to the bartender at a steady pace, just after the Half-Orc and Goblin depart "Good evening." She puts the note down and then slides it over to the bartender, before adding "A glass of wine, if you would be so kind." and then turns to look at the fight - not exactly the sort of entertainment Aeral typically enjoys, but it is something to watch.
Aeral, the Elven Bard, had just finished up telling a story to a small group of young Halflings and Gnomes at a small park in the Foreign Quarter when the messenger approached. She responds "And to you." before reading the note. The note intrigues Aeral, and - sensing that this could be an interesting story in the making - resolves to meet this 'potential employer'. The rest of the day is spent on a mix of errands, storytelling, and a foray into the Docks district to pick up news from sailors. |
