<A new order huh?> She thought to herself as she looked down at her hands. The half circle was still there barely touched and the wine was still smelling rather sweet to her. Ignoring the pulsating warning from her sword she lifted the goblet to her lips and downed the contents. One glass always made her feel really good but never anything dangerous. Two glasses was typically her limit as she was laying passed out a good thirty minutes later.<br/><br/>"Is there some kind of meeting place where these 'people' that are trying to create a new order are supposed to be meeting?" She asked genuinely interested after she handed him back his goblet and took another bite of bread.