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With the imminent fight with the troll-like creature and his band looking to be heading off, Tabrett found she was able to relax a little. She watched them for a long moment, just to be sure, but all that was really threatened was the desire to consume lalafells. Her fingers eased on the subtle grasp of her weapon, returning over the table as she offered her hand to her impromptu companions in turn.
"I'm afraid I've got rounds in the morning or I would stay and have a few drinks. If you're staying in the area, perhaps I'll see you again. It was nice to meet you, Tadir. Bear, take care of that arm. Don't let it become infected," she chided the Roegadyn gently, patting him once on the shoulder as she passed by him on the way out the door, her tail swaying in a merry counterbalance.
"I'm afraid I've got rounds in the morning or I would stay and have a few drinks. If you're staying in the area, perhaps I'll see you again. It was nice to meet you, Tadir. Bear, take care of that arm. Don't let it become infected," she chided the Roegadyn gently, patting him once on the shoulder as she passed by him on the way out the door, her tail swaying in a merry counterbalance.