Female Vanara Monk 1
Lulu eagerly sat down, but wasn't too thrilled at the menu. While she could speak the Common tongue well enough, reading it had always been a challenge for her. She was struggling to read it, even when the dwarf waitress returned. "Ummmm, just a few more minutes, please!" She was so focused on her reading that she didn't even notice the human approach her. She quickly glanced at him and stared at him silently for a moment. "Hi! Can you help me? I can't read this menu and I'm really hungry!" She handed the wooden menu off to the human, hoping that he would help her.
Female Vanara Monk 1
Lulu was so lost in the smells she didn't notice the dwarf approach her and only noticed her after she spoke. "Hi! I'm Lulu! I'm really hungry. Got any fruits here? Maybe not. Doesn't seem like the place to have any. Maybe some vegetables then. But that would be too plain. I guess some meat as well but not too much, I don't eat much meat. Drinks! Water or juice? Hmmm, too many choices!" Words shot out of her mouth, it seemed, faster than she could think them. Her eyes darted around the room looking for something that seemed appetizing.
Female Vanara Monk 1
Gang operation? Drat. Gangs are bad. As a monk, Lulu was always taught to not give into evil doings or help bad people. But.... they were at a bar and grill. A quick rumble in her stomach and drool going down her chin were enough to tell her she was hungry. Maybe going there wouldn't be so bad, but she wasn't going to help any gang peoples though. Excited and eager to get something in her belly, she ran off to try and locate the Leaky Tankard.
Female Vanara Monk 1
Not even 3 minutes later, Lulu was wandering around town, he rock long gone on the trail behind her. While she dd want to try and beat her record, she grew bored of it quickly. She was growing bored of this city as well. Surely there was something around here she could do. Maybe a quick chat with some people around might give her something worthwhile. Diplomacy (Gather Information): 1d20 ⇒ 12
Female Vanara Monk 1
Woah, easy! It's almost been 5, maybe 6 minutes now! I can't give up yet! Walking the streets Eleder while balancing a small rock on her head probably wasn't the best idea, but Lulu was close to beating her record. Or at least she assumed she was. She held her arms out as she walked, carefully trying to keep the rock on top of her head. She heard a couple of mutters from around her but paid them no mind. She was determined, letting nothing stop her from concentrating on the small rock. She was hoping to maybe find the marketplace first thing after she woke up. Maybe if she was lucky, she would stumble on it while wandering around with her rock. |