Zarna nods. "A ginger ale and something small to eat." Then she waits until the sever is out of range before resuming speaking with Ozidimir. "Well that certainly sounds interesting. You wouldn't mind company would you?" She asks. There wasn't anything else for her to do and if following Ozzie would give the druid the opportunity to sink wanderer into the skull of the idiots who sunk her home so much the better.