...Anoriel arrives in off the street, dusting her boots off at the door. Excuse me sir. My name is Anoriel. I am looking for a friend of mine. His name is Draco. Is he here?
Anoriel, being a halfling, can't see over the counter. After she speaks to Grog, he turns and leans over the counter to look down to her.
You be meanin' that handsome feller over there?
He gestures with his left middle finger towards the booth in the corner, the move accentuating the fact that the hand is missing the index finger at the first knuckle.
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