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When Nexanda entered the Tavern most looks either was one of confusion or terror. it wasn't every day a Seven foot beast walked in though the door. The beast was covered from head to teo in scars and open wounds though none were bleeding badly and looked a good few days old. if one dared to take in her full apperence then you would find that there was a chunk missing from her tail where beast had bitten it as well as large holes and tares in her wings. Not only that but there was a golden 'K' burned into the side of her cheek much like a branding and that her armor was old. Old enough to see the scrapes and leather close to falling appart at the seams.

The only thing that looked brand new was her longsword. Clean as a whistle that hung on her hip while her sheild on her other arm has some wear and tear not to mention the large gash inside it.

Uncomfortable the dragonborn sat down at the bar and offered a few gold coin. "House best if you please... " She stated gruffly sitting down with her tail wrapped around the bar stood and her head held down in a hunch not wanting to cause attention.

Though she shouldn't be surpised. She was far from her homelands of that of Dragonborn terratory and it was unlikely these secluded elven creatures had even seen eyes on a beast. She looked like she could snap them in half like a toothpick with how she looked.

Still once her drink arrived she took a sip to look around, the meoldy that was playing sounded so nice, just want she needed after a long trip. Towhere she looked over to the place where the bard would be playing and mused in thought as he tounge licked the bubbles from her muzzle.

(( OOC :


But imagine her wings coming ou the back of that rather town, a Logner muzzle more dragon like, and her tail is in that of a arrow head, not a straigh point <3 ))

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Naivara smiled at the coins in the little bag she'd placed on the ground. She picked it up, and placed her flute in her bag. She saw a tavern, and she felt her stomach growled. She blushed lightly, and headed to the tavern. She stumbled a bit, rocks piercing her copper feet.

She entered, and felt eyes on her. She was bruised and bleeding, and had a little blanket around her shoulders. She shivered under gazes, and heading to the bar. She hissed lightly, and her feet burned as the wood met her cuts. She sat down, putting her head against the cool bar. She smiled and looked up as the bartender asked her what she would like. She hummed and said "Just some water...". She felt her stomach grumbled again, and she said "And some meat...." The human bartender chuckled, and walked off.

Nai looked to those next to her, and saw a dragonborn to her left. She shifted her eyes away, blushing. She looked scrapped next to this dragonborn. She sighed again, feeling eyes still on her skin. It was burning her, like they could read their mind.

It wasn't for a few minutes later till she spoke up. "That was a nice tune you played" She began to speak before looking over her drink and swurling it slightly. "I have yet to hear any music from what this land has to offer" She spoke rather formally and in perfect common something that would be unsural for her kind.

Still she gave a small friendly smile to the bard next to her trying no to show off her large, sharp teeth in an effort not to scare the other more than she probably already did.

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Naivara glanced at the other woman, and gave a nod. She smiled softly. "Thank you, ma'am. That's very kind of you to say." She said softly, before reaching to grab her bag. She pulled out bandages, and began to wrap her feet. She finished her right foot in a matter of moments, and began on her left. She finished, and tucked away her bandage roll. She smiled at the dragonborn seated beside her.

"Where do you come from, miss?" She asked politely, uncovering her own head and hair from the blanket. It wasn't cold in the tavern like it was outside. She placed the blanket on her lap, and smiled at the waiter who brought her the food and drink she had order. She looked back to the female dragonborn, and sipped her water. She set it down softly.