Ben was reclining along the bar counter, thinking on stuff to do. He might go talk to that girl who wouldn't stop eating. She seemed like a kindred spirit to how he handled things. Then again, there were a lot of interesting characters around here he wouldn't mind getting to know. He'd stayed quiet long enough for now. If he was lucky he'd find a room here to occupy at some point. He was about to open his mouth and speak to the Elven waitress to ask if that sleeping woman that had just woken up was alright, when he heard a crash from behind him.

[color=716cb1]"Ben, where are you?!"[/color] Tic's voice cried out. That's my cue. The young adventurer turned around, looking at his new pal incredulously. "[color=9e0b0f]Tic, you ok?[/color]" he asked. He was only about 10 feet from the pixie. "[color=9e0b0f]Over here.[/color]" 
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