Aliyah nodded as Alysta spoke and she smirked. "I don't tend to listen to mine as it drivels on either. Maybe I should." She shrugged and looked to meat and then to her own plate of chicken and the like and bit into it again, it was a bit over done, but it wasn't that bad. "They need a new cook." She joked so only Alysta could hear her and then took another large swig of her ale. She could hear Orin and the Akir talking just fine, a Fae huh? Interesting. She looked over though at a comment that was made. She gave a hasty look to Alysta and extended a hand. "I'm Aliyah."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"And if my nose does not betray me, the two over there may be candidates."</span><br/><br/>She turned in her seat and gave the Akir a look and then smirked. "Are we then?" She asked, crossing her arms over her chest. She looked over her shoulder to Alysta and snorted. "Hey, he thinks we might be good for...something. Want to go see what?" She asked and noted Jethro's stance. "I hear you, boy. I hear you. I don't think they're a threat, yet." She mused and stood, walking over and leaning on the bar next to the pair. "So what is it I might be some help with?" She asked, eyeing the pair, green eyes glittering.