Felicity Fourhooves
Centaur Paladin 5
AC: 17 HP: 44
PP:10 PIv: 09 PIs: 10
Lay on Hands: 25/25 Spell Slots: 4/2

Felicity skecthed a quick, no-nonsense curtsey. Sometimes you showed respect by tarting it up, sometimes by stripping it down.

She frowned internally, not at all pleased that both of those options sounded like sexual innuendos.

She smiled at the elf. "Lodgings in town is actually what we're here about!" she said, brightly (but not, like flippantly or annoyingly - she had some trstraint). "We're new to town, and we're looking for somewhere to take up residence. And any information you have about this whole buildings fading from reality thing, that would be great too!"

She looked around.

"But, uh, you look busy. Is there someone somewhere who's got time to be hassled by outworlders? Like someone with a desk job, amirite?"