
Cassondra smiled at the red-haired Elezen whose name she still hadn't caught. Hoping it would come up in conversation at some point, but feeling too shy to ask she stated, "I wouldn't dream of saying no to a well meaning customer. Now you all have drinks I think I'll attend our door watching guest and be right back to do your portrait, Miss."
She turned her back on the table and made her way over to the corner of the room where a duskwight Elezen sat flipping a small bone between the fingers of his right hand as if he were anxious or irritated. I'm not sure I even want to know where that bone came from, she thought to herself as she crossed the tavern room floor. She couldn't see his eyes under the hood, but the motion of his head seemed to indicate he was watching the door for someone to join him. As she approached him she smiled and said, "Welcome to the Drowning Wench. I'm Cassondra, or just Sondra, and I'll be your hostess tonight. We have ale, rum, beer, wine, spirits, and just about anything else to serve your palate. What can I get for you this evening?"
She turned her back on the table and made her way over to the corner of the room where a duskwight Elezen sat flipping a small bone between the fingers of his right hand as if he were anxious or irritated. I'm not sure I even want to know where that bone came from, she thought to herself as she crossed the tavern room floor. She couldn't see his eyes under the hood, but the motion of his head seemed to indicate he was watching the door for someone to join him. As she approached him she smiled and said, "Welcome to the Drowning Wench. I'm Cassondra, or just Sondra, and I'll be your hostess tonight. We have ale, rum, beer, wine, spirits, and just about anything else to serve your palate. What can I get for you this evening?"