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Sianfinn Duuslan, an aloof human in her 20s with long black hair gathered up in a ponytail and wearing an off-white cloak over a jet black dress, cautiously steps into the lodge. The Pathfinder Society had been good to her, very good to her, but actually being a Pathfinder? That was different.
She quickly surveys the room. Everyone here was so different from each other, and from her-- which was nice, she supposed, since everyone could find a place for them in society, but she wonders for a brief moment if she would ever truly fit in here.
Taking a deep breath in, she steels herself and walks towards the bar. She takes a seat and clears her throat as she turns towards the goblin on the other side.
"Hello. Are you... Seedy Wormsburrow?"