Daniel
If Sendara is truly a usual at this inn she might've noticed a faint fog lingering in the air along with the left over stink of nicotine and burnt juniper, both very obviously coming from a dark elf at the end of the bar with a fairly fancy pipe held between her lips and a book in her hands. The woman obviously didn't seem to care for social interaction given the two empty seats in her left, one if those seats occupied by what was presumably her travel bag, but the recluse presence the dark elf gave off ended there. She was dressed in expensive furs and linen, and her hair was much more gussied up than could be expected from a usual adventurer.
Joseph
Sendara hummed, glancing at the boy beside her. Her lips quirked, eyes shining.

"Hello." She greeted back cheerfully and then turned her attention back at the patrons.

Black eyes found the Pale Oni quickly. The table that was usually occupied by Gabura and his friends was, instead, occupied by this... Mysterious beauty. She wasn't worried about them, they were smart enough to survive out there. Her eyes drank the form of the Pale Oni, and she gave a grin as her hand found another glass of milk.

"Mama likes~" She purred, loud enough for Matsuko to hear him.
Richard
*As he looked at the full mug of beer and took a drink, replenishing his thirst. He took a look around the inn, his white hair swaying each time he turned. Matsuko took another sip of ale and found a table with empty seats, where a Pale Oni was sitting at. As he walked towards the lady, he stood beside the empty seat.* "Is this seat taken?" *He asked with a smile and put down his mug of beer.*
Daniel
The Pale Oni, who was still disguised as a dark elf, would raise her head just slightly to meet Matsuko's eyesight with a blank expression, though something about her emitted annoyance once she began to speak. "No... As you can see the seat is empty, and therefore open to anyone. I am not one to prevent you from sitting there, but if you expect some sort of conversation or relationship out of doing such you'll be surely disappointed if you're not offering coin." Wolf's voice would be completely monotone and her red eyes would pierce right into the other pale oni while she took another drag from the gilded smoke pipe. "Besides, I do believe the woman over there was trying to speak to you before you just walked away."
Joseph
Sendara's ears perked, the Okamimi's excellent sense of hearing, even for her own kind, had picked up the conversation. She gave a wry grin, grabbing another glass of milk and dropped down from the stool. She stretched her back for a moment, her tail suddenly being ramrod straight, before she made her way to the table.

"Nah, he was just saying hello to me." Black eyes stared at the disguised Pale Oni. "Sides, it was kind of my fault... My attention was on you after I said hello. What's your name?"
Richard
*He shrugs and takes a seat and taking another drink out of his mug, feeling no sign of being drunk at all. His stomach growled, his expression embarassed.* "I- uh. I'll be right back." *He quickly stood up and walked towards the barkeep asking for chicken soup. As he waited, sitting on the seat. He got the hot soup and trailed back to the table, leaving a scent of a delicious aroma. He took his seat and got a sip from the chicken soup.* "Mmm~" *It was delicious and he soon enough finished half of it within several minutes.* "I didn't know I was that hungry. Anyways, where are my manners I should introduce myself too." *He said as he stopped eating and relaxed into his seat.* "The name's Matsuko but thats kind of long so you can just call me Matt." *He says, showing a warm smile.*
Daniel
Wolf would sigh and retrieve her bag from the seat next to her, allowing herself to gather a few items from said bag as well ad giving Sendara a place to sit once the sack was then placed on the floor. "I suppose since I can't stop you two from sitting here and talking, you may call me Lady Wolf." Then after those few words yet another puff of smoke came from between her glossed lips while she reverted her eyes down to the large book in front of her, which would seem to be some sort of ledger if the other two could read, and soon enough the woman was back to writing in the book with charcoal.
Joseph
Sendara smiled, fascinated by her current acquiantances. She opened her mouth to introduce herself...

"Sendara!"

Her mouth closed, blinking. Who was calling her? She turned around, and had to quickly bring a hand up to her face to catch a bottle of milk that was headed towards her face. Sendara glanced at the thrower, a pretty middle-aged woman with flaming red hair, and quirked an eyebrow.

"A thank you gift for rebuilding my fence." The woman said curtly. "Honestly, 2 Silver a day isn't enough for someone as kind as you."

Sendara laughed it off and waved as the woman left, then turned to her current party as she placed the bottle next to her glass. After taking a seat, she cleared her throat and smiled.

"As the pretty lady said, my name's Sendara. Pleasure to meet the both of ya."
Richard
"The pleasure's all mine." *He took another drink of his beer, this time finishing it for sure. He realized how much she was getting payed for and his expression was shocked.* "2 Silver?! That's incredibly cheap. You honestly don't deserve that." *He was still shocked but he was just giving out his opinion. He sighed and continued to finish his soup, ignoring the puffs of smoke coming from the lady.*
Daniel
"It may be a shame that you only make two silver for your work, but there are much less fortune souls out there. Take the slaves that the elves keep for example." After marking a few final things in her ledger Wolf would shut it and slide it from the table to rest beside her bag while the woman herself took the pipe from her lips to pack down the herbs in it's chamber. "Well... What are your reasons for coming to my table out of all the other tables in this tavern? Do you two know of my business or are you just interested in my looks? If it's the latter you can leave now, because I intend to enjoy this small break I have."
Joseph
Sendara merely laughed at their comments about her salary. To her, even 1 copper was enough if she were to recieve a happy face in return. She popped open the bottle of milk, and sniffed it. Sighing at the heavenly aroma that entered her nose, she took a big gulp, then glanced at Wolf.

Why indeed? Sendara was not one to lie in the face of people.

"It's definitely the looks." The Okamimi answered honestly. "Never talked to a Dark Elf before, much less an Elf. I've met all kinds of people, but Elves seem to escape me. Oh woe is me!"

She took another drink. "Another reason is because my dad told me that one shouldn't be alone in a room full of people, even though they want to be. Loneliness is an alert assassin, ready to strike when the time presents itself."
Richard
"It looked like you needed some company but other than that I just wanted a seat that was unoccupied. ." *He said as he took his cloak off and laid his eyes off of Wolf. His white eyes turned to look at Sendara, his elbows crossed.* "Your father is a very wise man, Sendara. Anyways, back to you, Lady Wolf." *He turned his head, faced towards Wolf.* "I have a question, you might get this alot but can I ask why you have the name of Lady Wolf? Since you're a Dark Elf, I'm a tad confused." *Matsuko's expression, curious and inquisitive.*