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AC: 12 | HP: 11/11 | Initiative: +1 | Passive Perception: 11 | Darkvision : 60 ft
Bardic Inspiration : 3/3 | Spell Slots : 1st 2/2
Dwarven Resilience | Haughty Obstinacy | DM Inspiration:  0 | Death Saves : 0/0

Killian thanked Harrim for his detailed explanations on the pleasant topic of doom and dismay. 

"I must say this has been very, educational."

Then Killian allowed himself to listen quietly for a few moments before wading back into conversation. This time, thinking something a bit lighter would be enjoyable.

"The Fabulous Infamous Linzi. You have quite a reputation amongst the nobles here. They speak adoringly about your art and performance. What new songs are you excited about? Anything I might know?"

Killian drank his cider with relish. The serving staff happily kept it full, and Killian happily emptied it again and again. Before the night was through, someone would need to float him out of here. 

"Fascinating. Extraordinary. And this notebook? I see you've been busy capturing the guests. Shall we coin some verses for the Mighty Heroes gathered here today? Oh, Linzi. Let me see that. Wow. This image here certainly is dark and sinister. I wonder what someone might say or do to offend you so much? Proves the point I suppose? Never offend the minstrel, lest she immortalize your shame."

Killian was almost stunned when he saw the sketch. It featured something entirely different from most of her portraits. Where the sketches of Amiri and Anya were full of life, capturing their best angles in the best light... The image of the nasty fellow was dark and sinister. He must have offended her deeply. 

Killian hoped he never offended her so harshly. 

AC: 12 | HP: 11/11 | Initiative: +1 | Passive Perception: 11 | Darkvision : 60 ft
Bardic Inspiration : 3/3 | Spell Slots : 1st 2/2
Dwarven Resilience | Haughty Obstinacy | DM Inspiration:  0 | Death Saves : 0/0

Killian thanked Harrim for his detailed explanations on the pleasant topic of doom and dismay. 

"I must say this has been very, educational."

Then Killian allowed himself to listen quietly for a few moments before wading back into conversation. This time, thinking something a bit lighter would be enjoyable.

"The Fabulous Infamous Linzi. You have quite a reputation amongst the nobles here. They speak adoringly about your art and performance. What new songs are you excited about? Anything I might know?"

Killian drank his cider with relish. The serving staff happily kept it full, and Killian happily emptied it again and again. Before the night was through, someone would need to float him out of here. 

"Fascinating. Extraordinary. And this notebook? I see you've been busy capturing the guests. Shall we coin some verses for the Mighty Heroes gathered here today? Oh, Linzi. Let me see that. Wow. This image here certainly is dark and sinister. I wonder what someone might say or do to offend you so much? Proves the point I suppose? Never offend the minstrel, lest she immortalize your shame."

Killian was almost stunned when he saw the sketch. It featured something entirely different from most of her portraits. Where the sketches of Amiri and Anya were full of life, capturing their best angles in the best light... The image of the nasty fellow was dark and sinister. He must have offended her deeply. 

Killian hoped he never offended her so harshly. 

AC: 12 | HP: 11/11 | Initiative: +1 | Passive Perception: 11 | Darkvision : 60 ft
Bardic Inspiration : 3/3 | Spell Slots : 1st 2/2
Dwarven Resilience | Haughty Obstinacy | DM Inspiration:  0 | Death Saves : 0/0

Killian thanked Harrim for his detailed explanations on the pleasant topic of doom and dismay. 

"I must say this has been very, educational."

Then Killian allowed himself to listen quietly for a few moments before wading back into conversation. This time, thinking something a bit lighter would be enjoyable.

"The Fabulous Infamous Linzi. You have quite a reputation amongst the nobles here. They speak adoringly about your art and performance. What new songs are you excited about? Anything I might know?"

Killian drank his cider with relish. The serving staff happily kept it full, and Killian happily emptied it again and again. Before the night was through, someone would need to float him out of here. 

"Fascinating. Extraordinary. And this notebook? I see you've been busy capturing the guests. Shall we coin some verses for the Mighty Heroes gathered here today? Oh, Linzi. Let me see that. Wow. What did he say, to offend you so much? Proves the point? Never offend the minstrel, lest she immortalize your shame."

Killian was almost stunned when he saw the sketch. To be fair, there was a decent likeness, which seemed accurate enough, if lifeless and devoid of emotion. But the next page featured something entirely different. Where the sketches of Amiri and Anya were full of life, capturing their best angles in the best light... The image of the nasty fellow was dark and sinister. He must have offended her deeply. 

Killian hooed he never offended her so harshly. That said, he liked Linzi significantly more, seeing how opposite she and the nasty gnome were at heart. 

AC: 12 | HP: 11/11 | Initiative: +1 | Passive Perception: 11 | Darkvision : 60 ft
Bardic Inspiration : 3/3 | Spell Slots : 1st 2/2
Dwarven Resilience | Haughty Obstinacy | DM Inspiration:  0 | Death Saves : 0/0

Killian thanked Harrim for his detailed explanations on the pleasant topic of doom and dismay. 

"I must say this has been very, educational."

"The Fabulous Infamous Linzi. You have quite a reputation amongst the nobles here. They speak adoringly about your art and performance. What new songs are you excited about? Anything I might know?"

"Fascinating. Extraordinary. And this notebook? I see you've been busy capturing the guests. Shall we coin some verses for the Mighty Heroes gathered here today? Oh, Linzi. Let me see that. Wow. What did he say, to offend you so much? Proves the point? Never offend the minstrel, lest she immortalize your shame."

Killian was almost stunned when he saw the sketch. To be fair, there was a decent likeness, which seemed accurate enough, if lifeless and devoid of emotion. But the next page featured something entirely different. Where the sketches of Amiri and Anya were full of life, capturing their best angles in the best light... The image of the nasty fellow was dark and sinister. He must have offended her deeply. 

Killian hooed he never offended her so harshly. That said, he liked Linzi significantly more, seeing how opposite she and the nasty gnome were at heart.