Mary
"I'll... Uhm, please get me something light to start. And something to eat with it, please."

She made her way in somewhat hesitantly, revealing the plain wooden staff slung diagonally across her back, then made for the counter as well. On taking a careful seat she took off her outer coat, leaving it as a bundle on her knees.
Robert
*The okamimi almost cringed as she heard the wood slightly creak, bearing the weight of the massive bovine lady. Compared that to the other newcomer, seemingly shy and contained.*

"One strong and one light. Any preference for flavor? Or maybe something special?"

*A light white wine was selected for the smaller woman, while for the Brayer, Hu Lang could either choose a classic sake or a special recipe she called 'moonshine'.*

"And for something to eat, also light?"
Dorothy
"Mmh... Taste doesn't matter." *She shook her head, though the talk of food did remind her.* "I'll have food too, something with a big cut of meat." *She took out a fairly big bag of money, setting it down on the counter and rooting through it with her beefy fingers, plucking out a few coins.*
Mary
"Yes, that would be ideal." Sol nods, producing a much smaller pouch that rattled loosely, which landed atop the folded outerwear. In the meantime, she would sneak a furtive glance at the much taller customer every now and then.
Dorothy
*The large brayer did also glance down to her. Something about Sol was.. Different. She wasn't entirely convinced she was a macen, and she seemed to pick up on an accent. She turned more to look at her, more obviously inspecting her.*
"..Mm. Where are you from?" *She asked, directly.*
Mary
It became rather apparent when someone else's attention was on her, and Sol could only sigh inwardly at how her expectations were exceeded, but not in a good way. Why had the other customer suddenly decided to start a conversation? Nonetheless, it seemed to be a fairly innocous question, so she would reply after a bit of pondering,

"I live in Vunraurie." Followed by a milder "Why?"
Dorothy
"..Mmh. Just asking." *Her suspicions proved unfounded, it seems. She turned back to face Hu Lang, waiting for the food and drinks.*
Robert
*For a second, she considered the basic sake, but decided on the much stronger moonshine. The magical alcohol shimmered an almost silvery white, like the skybound body it was named after.*

"Hana! A porkchop and a plate of curry, small!"

*A macen cook appeared, giving a thumbs up before appearing back inside.*

"It may take a bit. Good food takes some time, y'know. In the meantime though-"

*Hu Lang expertly spun the glasses, pouring moonshine and a light golden ale, serving them to their respective customers.*

"Vunraurie? Where is that?"
Mary
...That was it? Her brows furrowed lightly just as the drinks were handed out, leaving Sol to reach for her glass and take a small, measured nip of it. The pause would not be too awkwardly long though, given the sudden question from the keep.

"Mhm, it's quite a ways away in the northeast. Beyond Lymia." Having a border country should help in pinpointing the place at least.

"And what about you, my large sized... Friend?" Was that the right word to use for addressing someone who was almost a stranger? That she was not sure of at the moment.