[And Pearl arrives right on time, like she said. Not a minute too soon or too late! The Gem enters the tavern, bobbing her head up and down to try and spot the obnoxious man. A few goblins poke and jab at her, commenting on her appearance. In what language? Pearl was not familiar with it, but she pulls her cloak tighter around her toothpick-like frame.
She finally spots the man, almost stumbling up to him as she squeezes past some sturdy goblins.]
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She finally spots the man, almost stumbling up to him as she squeezes past some sturdy goblins.]
Of course. You're partaking in more drinking.