She tosses the bard a few coins for some music. "Something cheery please." The bard picked up his fiddle and started to play a tune that was light, bright, and easy to dance to. She smiled as she heard the music. The bard was quite talented. "Humm, perhaps we should eat before dancing. We need energy after all! I ordered myself a turkey leg. It should be coming pretty soon."<br/>The waitress headed by, carrying the food and placed it on the table. Eloquim picked up the leg and began chowing down without waiting for him to start eating. Her head bobbed up and down to the music. Her mood was so different than when she entered here she could hardly believe it. She didn't think one man could make that much of a difference with her! She looked at him curiously, a question that she should of asked right away danced at her lips.<br/>"So what exactly is my destiny? Or were your dreams vague about that part?"