
Myra frowned as she took Yecely’s written down address. Her female “herding technique†was about to go up in smoke, leaving her wide open to the roegadyn salesman and other idiotic men. At that moment, another burly roegadyn entered the tavern. His intimidating presence caused three of the men to scatter out of the building.
Returning her gaze to Yecely, Myra quickly removed her frown and turned her expression to one of concern and disappointment. “Leaving so soon? Is it really because of how rowdy it’s become? Listen dear, you can’t run away every time a large group of men show up. You have to stand your ground. Otherwise they win. Besides, as a journalist you really should learn to stick around the crowded areas. It could be the only way to get your story.â€Â
Myra scanned the tavern once more, her eyes settling on the elezen duskwight at the bar. “Look,†she stated as she pointed to the elezen. “We just need to invite another woman to join us. None of these rowdy brutes will likely bother approaching us if we’re in a larger group. Will that make you feel better?â€Â
Returning her gaze to Yecely, Myra quickly removed her frown and turned her expression to one of concern and disappointment. “Leaving so soon? Is it really because of how rowdy it’s become? Listen dear, you can’t run away every time a large group of men show up. You have to stand your ground. Otherwise they win. Besides, as a journalist you really should learn to stick around the crowded areas. It could be the only way to get your story.â€Â
Myra scanned the tavern once more, her eyes settling on the elezen duskwight at the bar. “Look,†she stated as she pointed to the elezen. “We just need to invite another woman to join us. None of these rowdy brutes will likely bother approaching us if we’re in a larger group. Will that make you feel better?â€Â