The Market Bridge Bakery

Rolly Siphter

A round, jovial little halfling grins out from a flour-dusted face.  In fact, most of him seems to be covered in flour, making the color of his clothing difficult to distinguish.  His feet are definitely bare though, and his eyes are a striking, twinkling blue.

The smell of something burning slowly invades your nose, and after a moment, Rolly gets a horrified look on his face and goes rushing into the back. A moment later, he re-enters the room, looking dejected.

A cloud of dust rises from behind the counter. Rolly's infectious laughter follows as he rolls out from behind the counter and springs to his feet.

Rolly seems to have gone on yet another break, as he opens up the nearest display case and starts to munch on a cookie. When he notices you watching, he mumbles around a mouthful something about sampling.