((To TheDreamer: if you want to pick up the scene again sometime we can flashback it if you want, I think i'll be moving on with my dwarf since you gave the all clear))<br/><br/>Hilda's smile was wide as she hunted around for clothes, somewhat grateful that they hadn't been snatched up by anyone. She got dressed, and traveled back to the bar, taking a seat a few stools to the right of the Tauren man talking to Xavia. She smiled at the two of them, keenly aware that they had likely caught her little show. "Evenin tae the both of ya!" she said, in a casually friendly tone, as if they were all best of friends. "Y'all 'aving a good night? Oh, and i'll 'ave a thunderbrew if ya 'ave any left, Xavia."  She thinks for a moment, "And yeh kin 'ave one on me if ya like lass, seems like it was another busy night from all the mess." she says, noting the scenes of disarray resulting from the night's activities.<br/><br/>Hilda knew little else than the Draenei's name, despite being a frequent visitor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>