Donald
*Sheesh she thought to herself. A part of Manon made her wonder if she was the one had done something to the knight. The giggle and smile of Elias quickly cleared her conscious though. She wouldn't normally come to a place as lively as this one though. The last time she had been in a tavern someone spotted her fangs and she had to flee. Slowly Manon approached the Tavern with Elisa, making sure her mouth remained closed this time.* "Uh situation?" *Losing track as to what was going on, Did she accidentally enlist herself in something again? It wouldn't be the first time she found herself accompanying someone on something dangerous.* "Are we hunting something?"
John
*The knight said nothing as she led her inside, pushing open the heavy doors slowly, the warm cacophany inside growing loud as they moved deeper. They of course garnered looks, some of curiosity, some of shock, some simply drunkards squinting at whatever moved. Elias would soon stop in the more sparsely populated area, sitting at one of the booths and motioning to Manon to sit.*
"Take a seat, anywhere will do. This is the best spot in here, nice and quiet compared to that madness..."
Donald
*She took a seat with her shoulder brushing against the wall. It was obvious that she didn't particularly like crowded places. It was true that they were further away from everyone. Whenever a person walked past their booth she would eye them warily. Her elbow touched the hard wooden table as her right hand cupped side of her face. She was trying to cover her mouth from anyone who might pass by, subconscious of her fangs.* "I don't want to sound rude but let's eat and leave quickly."