Jade raised an eyebrow to Sig as he mentioned how he would've liked to see how that song played out. "Unless you're paying me handsomely, I don't think you'll get a note out of me." It wasn't as if Jade couldn't sing, but it's not something she does willingly. Something about singing in front of others like that, getting all their attention, wasn't something she really liked all that much. Unless she owed the bartender or she somehow got tricked into singing, there wasn't any chance she would. Jade subconsciously felt around her secret pocket to make sure that her coin was still in there. Nothing new, which resulted in a soft smile on her face.<br/><br/>There were a couple shy and nervous girls who would walk up to the bar. First, it was Rosie. Seemed like she had very little experience in life... very pure. Both Rosie and Ellora were complete opposites of Jade. Must've been an interesting dynamic change for Sig as he talked to each of them. Jade drank at a much more normal rate this time, listening to Rosie as she asked to work there. Yes, working many places will get her more experience, and it seemed like the old man took a liking to her. Like a father and daughter. Once she walked over to another table, Jade looked over to Sig, "You've taken a liking to her. Hope to show her the proper way to grow up in the world?" There was a slight smile on Jade's face, she didn't really expect an answer from him.<br/><br/>Next, was Ellora. She seemed very shaken from the earlier attack. In hopes of calming down, Ellora asked for some alcohol. Jade agreed that alcohol does calm your nerves, but not sure if that's the best way to handle it. Either way, Ellora is in a bar, and none of it was really Jade's business. At hearing the word 'artifact' Jade stopped the cup at her lips. She actually looked over her shoulder towards Ellora. Artifacts are usually worth a lot of money. But for reasons that they probably lead to something priceless. There was plenty of history and treasures hidden in the world that only artifacts can unlock. Jade wasn't really one to know information on them though. But she knew people who did, if Ellora's book didn't provide the answers they seek.  If the aliens were after it, it must have something to do with them... or their race. Or perhaps it was an artifact meant to control something more powerful, something those aliens wanted.<i>Shit...</i>Jade thought to herself. That meant that Windigo could have that information. If only the artifact didn't interest her so much... she wouldn't be bothering talking to anyone else there. The pale woman, who had her arms tattoo'd and her neck had the head of a wendigo tattoo'd on it as well, turned towards Ellora. Her dark eyes look into Ellora's, "If your book doesn't provide the answer you all seek, I may know someone who does. I have plenty of contacts with others that may help..." Even though Jade is trying to be helpful, she forgets how intimidating she can look. Even so, this is who she was. She would never shy away from being herself.<br/><br/>Mentions:<a class="username" data-user-id="5743" data-username="@Briker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5743/">@Briker</a>,<a class="username" data-user-id="4381" data-username="@LittleRose" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4381/">@LittleRose</a>,<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="@MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">@MonsterMistress</a>