"It has been somewhat hard to walk around freely here, what with the suspicion and such. Specially from the parents who have lost their young. I sorta stand out normally, and didn't want to cause any problems. Specially not while I'm around you two. Like I said though, this is for each of us."
She separates the coins in to three stacks of five and watches Stodan's hand reach for her, muscles tensing more on reflex than fear or distaste. He wanted to touch her hair? She didn't shed like a human or a dog, so she would feel it if he tried to take a strand or two for some magical purpose. Opening her mouth before she actually had a response, she was saved the trouble as the drunk spilled his drink and slid on in like an old pal.
Ciara puts a hand over her mouth as she giggles at the look on Strodan's face, and the goofy expression on the drunkard. "Ahh, at least he was kind enough to to do it before you took the time to get cleaned up. Not much harm done other than he seems to think you two are best friends now. Wonder how how many drinks you can get out of him."
As Megir sighs and turns to leave, Ciara frowns. If she wanted clean boots, she should have just asked sooner. There was no need to trade coins for such a thing, right? She waves a hand, fingers tracing a rune in the air and letting out a short whistle as the orc heads up the stairs. The muck, dirt, and swampy grossness of the woman's every step drying out and dissolving away after just a few moments. Her boots now spotless, though still showing the wear from the difficulties they had been through. Though the girl made a second gesture, index finger extended and making small swirling circles as the boots began stitching themselves back together, and the wear, scuffs and scratches flaking off like old paint.
"Enjoy your bath! Feel free to join us when you're done!. Your coins will be waiting for you." Ciara called after her with a smile as she turned back to the current spectacle, wondering just how long Stodan could keep a lid on his temper in the face of this new human's drunken antics. Should she try to smooth things over? Probably. Was she going to? Probably not.
Name: Ciara Location: inn at Kaladorei With: Nate, Stodan, Megir, maybe Thorin Doing: Having fun Theme: Playful Peace