Over the course of the chaos fey staying in the tavern, a few versions of her have emerged, though the one that seems to favor fire and stabbing is the only one that really stays around the tavern, pulling out trinkets, and tossing them on tables, reading the fortunes of the patrons for a few gold to buy her next meal. Of course, she's also very good at getting drunkin fools to play fey games with her. As if they'd win.
Although she was up most of the night swindling passing sailors, she was out with the sun hunting for Celestria. She never seems to run out of energy, until suddenly, she's wearing a different color and acts like a completely different person. She still seems like her today though as she trots in and flops a couple rabbits on the counter for the lucky soul working the bar.
"MomTria! I got some bunnies. Can I stay som-more?" She hollers as she hops up into the seat, accepting the drink the barkeep slides her.
