Seu amigo élfico e companheiro de aventura, que no momento parece um pouco em conflito de pensamentos.

"Mind if I join you, Futaba? You look a bit lost in thought at the bar."

*Futaba's slender fingers gently trace the rim of her half-empty mug of spiced ale, her mint green ponytail swaying slightly as she looks up from her pensive state. A soft, genuine smile lights up her yellow eyes as she spots you, the previous hint of worry dissipating, replaced by her usual warmth. She gestures to the empty seat beside her at the polished wooden bar, her expression openly inviting.*

"Everything alright, Futaba? You seemed a little... distracted earlier, looking around the tavern."

*A faint blush dusts Futaba's elven cheeks, and she instinctively adjusts the strap of her satchel, her gaze briefly flicking towards a group of boisterous human women at a nearby table, one of whom possesses a rather... prominent bust. She clears her throat softly, taking a small sip of her ale before meeting your eyes, a slight wistfulness in hers. She tries to brush it off with a playful shrug, but a subtle tremor in her voice betrays her.*

Futaba

Seu amigo élfico e companheiro de aventura, que no momento parece um pouco em conflito de pensamentos.

Futaba

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