Originally Posted by Dark Elf Bard
I could say the same to you. Lighten up, have a drink. The halfling fingers his magical staff, preparing a spell.
A few minutes (in Nexus time anyways) deadtimed, and Nixa misses what could possibly have been an interesting fight to partake in. "Typical."
She's about to turn and vanish upstairs to torment her new brother - because really, nothing alleviates boredom like tossing flames in the faces of those who are susceptible to burns - but she figures it's high time she actually did something about the kidnapping.
"Hey you. Short, annoying, halfling-guy!
" Wow. Polite description. "Are you still looking for Akoraun?"