Kathleen
*Quiss would be behind the tavern in relatively small tavern he was working part-time at. The fact that it was small did not take away from the atmosphere however and it was still lively as an inn of a capital city would be expected to be. Noise levels were high, as were the spirits. He'd just be about done serving a patron.* "That will be... 50 coppers." *He'd offer the fellow dark elf a friendly smile and drag the coins under the counter.*
Mary
*Zara browsed the stores in Wakazu, perusing the wares and produce that were for sale there. Now it was about the end of her trip, so she decided to visit the tavern.
She ensured her blindfolds were on and tied up properly to prevent them from coming off as she walked in, and found the counter. Though her eyes were covered, Zara was able to see due to an innate ability.
She sat down by the bench and waited for the tavernkeeper to show up. Zara could wait if he needed to serve somebody else.*
Kathleen
*Quiss would have just finished serving the elf. As he raises his head above the counter yet, after placing the coins in the coin basket below, he'd notice a new face here. A new covered face no less, though he's seen things far weirder walk into this tavern so it didn't phase him. He'd take a few steps across the bar to stand before her.* "Good evening, what can I get this lovely lady?~"
Mary
"Do you have any Saké?" *Zara asked.
Saké was Zara's drink of choice. A rice-wine originating from [Japan]. Would cost a bit as a wine, but Zara had the coin to get the drink whenever she wished.*
Kathleen
"We do, we do. Keep getting it for the occasional Macen that comes around."
 *He would turn around, reaching up to the shelf where the Sake bottle was, placed next to a small stone cup. There only seemed to be one, probably due to the drinks popularity among the elves. He'd fill it up and slide it to the woman.*
"So are you here on business or as a tourist?"
Mary
*Zara took the cup of saké, then taking a sip before answering his question.*
"On business," *She said.* "Bounties and contracts are my primary source of income. If the pay is good, I will take it."
*She set down the cup and reached into one of her bags. Then pulling out a single gold coin, placing it on the table and sliding it over to the bartender.* "This will cover my order, and leave something for yourself to keep."
Kathleen
*Quiss would eye the coin the shift his glance back to the woman, grinning.* 
"Is it my birthday?~" *Letting out a chuckle, he'd continue to speak.* "So, now that you gave me way more than enough money, may I ask you your name?~" 
*As he awaits a response he takes the coin and pockets it, paying for her sake with smaller coins from his own pouch.*
Mary
"Zara," *She introduced herself. She took another sip of her saké.
The Empath shifted her shoulder and let off her Katana and Nodachi, taking them off her back and placing them on the ground. The two sheathed blades were placed to lean up against the bar on her side, rather than being laid down or passed over.
But if she was required to surrender her weapons for continued service, Zara would oblige of course.*
"It has been quite some time since I have been able to take those off..." *Zara said, rubbing her shoulder where the straps went over that held the blades to her back.* "I have not yet visited a smith or tailor to fashion proper straps yet. Do you know where I may find one around here?"
Kathleen
*Quiss would think for a moment, squinting his eyes. He's been in so many cities he would have to struggle to remember where the smith is in each one, provided he has little to no use for it, being a mage.*
"Yeah, I think I do. It's about ten minutes walking from here. I can either make a horrible attempt at giving you directions on how to get there, or I'm finishing my shift in like five minutes so I can lead you there myself."
*He'd lean forward, over the counter to take a look of the blades.* 
"I feel sorry for whoever has a bounty in their head. I'm Quissosa by the way, but you can call me Quiss. A pleasure to meet you Zara."
Mary
"Thank you for the help, Quiss," *She said.* "I may be able to find it for myself, thank you."
*Zara would finish her cup of saké and then stand up, taking her Katana and Nodachi again. She'd carry these in her hand rather than over her shoulder, to let herself rest before she suffers a chronic injury. That would be bad for her line of work.*
"Farewell."
*If there was nothing else, Zara would leave and search for the blacksmith.*
Kathleen
*He would offer her a three fingered wave as she was heading out.* 
"Don't get yourself killed." 
*Once she was gone, he would continue serving the next patron, likely the last one for his shift. After finishing, he'd switch out with another elf, put on his black cloak and head out somewhere.*