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A bit of relief came to Myra when the roegadyn left the table. She was curious about what Yecely wanted to say in private to him though. The hyur watched Ora closely as she went across the tavern to get more drinks. The girl’s demeanor had changed rather suddenly. She had gone from being obnoxious to lady-like in the matter of moments. While Myra wasn’t sure what exactly spurred the transformation, she knew it happened for a reason. Perhaps the elezen was planning to con someone at the table. Or perhaps it was the pressure of the group setting that got to her. Either way, Myra planned to keep a close eye on her just in case she was planning on trying anything.
Luralel’s presence, along with Oryn’s, was momentarily forgotten as the hyur continued studying Ora. By the time she remembered that she wasn’t alone at the table, Ora had already returned with the drinks. Myra’s usually analytical gaze didn’t even pick up the bizarre arrival of the strange hyur man who exited and reentered.
Smiling and accepting her new drink, Myra decided to keep up her friendly act. Even though she distrusted everyone presently in the tavern outside of Yecely, it would do her no good to show as much.
“So what brings you all here in the middle of the day if you don’t mind my asking?â€Â
Luralel’s presence, along with Oryn’s, was momentarily forgotten as the hyur continued studying Ora. By the time she remembered that she wasn’t alone at the table, Ora had already returned with the drinks. Myra’s usually analytical gaze didn’t even pick up the bizarre arrival of the strange hyur man who exited and reentered.
Smiling and accepting her new drink, Myra decided to keep up her friendly act. Even though she distrusted everyone presently in the tavern outside of Yecely, it would do her no good to show as much.
“So what brings you all here in the middle of the day if you don’t mind my asking?â€Â