Calypso glanced around still quite nervous. Her sense of smell enhanced the scents coming at her from all directions. Garlic here. Pesto there. She finally sat down as the chair was pulled out for her. She smiled and politely inquired, "Thank you. Might I get a Root Beer and some water, as well?" She smiled as she removed the silverware from the elegantly wrapped lacy napkin. Placing the napkin in her lap, Calypso inquired, "What brings you to our side of town, Arius? I mean, yes, there is a war going on and such, but why cross into a territory that you know could have killed or threatened to kill you? We are beastly pack animals who pride ourselves on how much land we own. I mean, my father owns the second largest estate on our side of town," Calypso stopped herself from continuing on any further than she felt comfortable saying.