>>3892 Freya walks past one of the visiting nobles up front, at the high end tables perhapse meant to hash out deals between quest takers and quest givers, he sees her and is noticeably nervous. His slave girls were beautiful though they were looking especially roughed up. Freya bent down between the two adventurers sitting across from them, “what are we up to Gavero, Melodia?” They were what looked like a male Wood Elf Assassin and an Aasimar Cleric woman with a ghostly halo. They were both clearly displaying their silver rank plates.
Gavero rolled his eyes, “Oh Freya, this gentleman is offering something out of guild purview. I can’t imagine the issue,” even you could tell he was being sarcastic.
Freya winked at him and flitted her fey-butterfly-self around to the girls, she hugged one, “Sandie!”
This caused Sandie to squeal excitedly, hugging back like she'd not seen her best friend in ages.
Then she went over and hugged the other “Kell!”
Kell was similarly happy to receive the affection from her favorite person in the world.
