Kevin
"South sounds great." North, south, east, west; they were all the same to Evette. She didn't have an idea of what lay in either direction. Until Dragovin's suggestions started leading them into trouble she was perfectly content with following his lead. Anyways, it seemed like there were cities everywhere so if she didn't like one she figured she could just try another. Hopefully, this New Salvainia had a forest somewhere near by. It would be nice to spend some time in the trees again. 

Evette was content to wait for Dragovin to finish his breakfast. A couple more patrons entered the tavern but none of them were interesting enough to consider talking to. As a distraction from waiting, she took out one of the pieces of silver metal and started flipping it up into the air and catching it. When she thought Dragovin looked the most preoccupied with his meal she flipped the coin at him, wondering if he would be able to catch it.
Lester
*Dragovin was holding his bowl in one hand and using a spoon with the other, focused on his meal It was warm and making him feel less sick, so he shoveled it down. He barely registered Evette flipping her coin until it looked like it was coming right at him. His second left arm reached out and caught it, placing it down on the table and sliding it back to her, figuring she was offering to pay.* "No, it's okay, I can pay for it." *Evette seemed to struggle with understanding money, so he didn't want to take hers or ask how much she had.*

*He figured they'd bee heading out soon, though wasn't in any rush. There was no goal or deadline, so he figured it was just about making sure they didn't run out of silver. Dragovin didn't have a lot, but it would last if he found a way to put his sword to work.*
Kevin
Evette laughed, delighted that Dragovin had caught the metal! She wondered how many metals he could catch with all four hands. She went to reach for her coin purse at her belt, thinking that she would toss three this time, when Dragovin slid the metal back across the table to her. "Uh, o-oh okay." She stuttered, confused for a moment. She rolled the metal between her fingers, instead of putting it back with the others. He must be in a serious mood today. Maybe he wasn't much of a morning person. 
While he was scarfing down his food she asked, "Did you want to get the rest of your things before heading to the market?" Her travel bag and weapons were lying behind her chair, propped up by the wall behind her. She had anticipated leaving relatively early since they had been traveling at a consistent pace for the last week or so.