Shyrden stared at the free drink when it arrived as if it possibly contained a venomous snake or something. She stared in the direction the barmaid pointed to see a hulking warrior talking to some smaller male. Shyrden wasn’t use to anyone sending her drinks, and the fact he’d noticed her that much sort of set her a bit on edge. She decided to keep a discreet eye on him and to listen with all her might as he talked to his smaller friend. If they meant her harm she’d make them regret it. If not…well if not then it was a relief and she might even build up the courage to thank him for the drink.