Black haired and green eyed, a half-elf smiled as she stepped up to the door of the Lucky Fortune. She was tired of playing scout in Rivendell and decided a bit of a change was needed. Stepping through the door, ahe smiled to see Borin, a friend of some recent acquaintence, and Erinhue, Master of the Bards' Guild. Sweeping off her cloak in a grand gesture, she strode over to the bar, propped afoot on the lower rail, and grinned at Hue. "So, now that the Inn's up and running, need any help?" She reached into an outside pocket on her pack and held out a yellowed poster 'Help Wanted. See proprietor of Lucky Fortune Inn' it read. "So, you still need help handsome?" and she winked at Hue.
Hue looked her over with a discerning eye, "Can you cook?" he asked. "Nope! Sorry, I burn water!" she replied, grinning. "Hmmm," he pondered, a smile growing on his face too, "Too small to be a bouncer, can't cook, what about serving?" She smiled at him, "Well, I've heard tell that I did a snap job over in the 'Pot for a bit, so let's try it!" They shook hands, both grinning like idiots. "I'll just drop my stuff in a room, and then I'll be back to learn my way around!" Prancing away, she smiled at Borin, and stuck her tongue out at the Dragonharp in his niche, he twanged at her. She bounced up the stairs, and Hue looked at Borin, "Well, she will be interesting, anyway."