Slime Salad

Evangeline's face shifts from doubt to severity, with a bit of confusion intermingled. Whether or not he's being serious about the tent being actually on fire with people inside, Evangeline gives him the response that she hopes he's looking for. "Gh! The bucket...!" She calls out, looking...

Even the dwarf...does he have no shame? He's so easy that it's going to be difficult to go anywhere with him...and Sharn's still a bird in her mind, for whatever reason. Illemeux grant her strength, she didn't expect this farce... Evangeline looks to Provincial Pilsbury, with a look of desperation ...

Evangeline sighs, stops playing, and steps forward. "I take it that you are Provincial Pilsbury. I am Evangeline Arrielis. Me and the people with me are the potential recruits of the Arcane Fire-Fighters, sent here by Lady Kari. Forgive the show, I promise we are here on serious business. We w...

"I feel like I should help him, or something responsible like that." She states. "But I'm going to finish this song first." This is quite possibly going to be the worst thing she has participated in for the sake of money, and that's quite a loaded statement. This party is quickl...

Evangeline looks on in both tired exasperation and dull confusion. "I...I wouldn't be able to tell you." She says to the gorgeous, if a little run down, woman. "I'm not quite sure what's happening anymore." "I'm going to play a song." She says, taking out her violin to...

From the sounds of it, he's a baker, so...

"My word, what a bunch I've gotten involved with now..." She thinks begrudgingly. Evangeline shakes her head. "Madame, we're trainees for the newly forming Arcane Fire-Fighters guild. Please don't mind our friend, he doesn't mean any harm. He's just to...curious for his own good.&quo...

For the love of all that is merciful, please get going already. Evangeline strains herself at the idiocy of the situation. Though, she'd rather not make enemies out of people who can be potentially good allies (or benefactors), so she bites her tongue, and resigns herself to leave with Kailyn and h...

Evangeline internally shakes her head. Kailyn's certainly trying to make a pass at every woman present. Still a good mark, but perhaps not as easy as she thought he would be. For now, a potential prospect is on the backburner to a promised pay. Seeing him shut the door with magic, he certainly want...

Evangeline suppresses a sigh. There's no need for this much quarrel to be posed over a damn bucket, magical as it is. If this doesn't resolve soon, they're never going to get out of this room. "Is such division necessary, Kailyn?" Evangeline ponders. "I just propose we accompany Shar...

"I have no qualms against Sharn taking the bucket." Evangeline states. "Though if it really knots your knickers that much, I'll volunteer to take the bucket. I swear by my violin that I wouldn't run off with the artifact." And anyone who even hopes of making off with that thing ...

"Goodness..." Evangeline says, with a strained smile "Though you seem not a musician, you've certainly struck a chord within me. I only wish I could be as much of an idealist as you are, kind Baron." Exuding an air of wealth, bright eyed and full of charm and fervor...a fair mar...

Mindfully, an endless bucket would be nice...but Evangeline isn't crazy enough to steal one for herself. She does agree though, she has no idea what the others could do. They all seem to be in varying states of destitute. She eyes the silver tongued devil with a mixture of disdain and curiosity. &q...