" An idiot? Scarcely. Booty Bay seems beautiful until you actually get here. I think you just fell for a very well concealed trap." The Night Elf smiled back at the Draenei and chuckled to herself as she leaned back into her seat, mug in hand. She could scarcely believe just how animated the woman was; needless to say the ease of her laugh and her sense of humor were rather charming to Aine. " I am rather surprised you left the Azure must isles though. I've been to them myself, in search of ingredients for brew. They're absolutely beautiful,  just like the people that inhabit them."<br/><br/>The Kaldorei let out another bellowing laugh, not even making an attempt to hide her good natured flirting. She did see fit to set her throat and as soon as she quieted down the tall woman guzzler a good half of her mug before setting it down with a sigh. " You really don't seem like a typical Draenei, though. I picture a reserved priestess or a serious-faced paladin yet here you are joking with ease. What is it that you  do? You don't have any trappings of a profession with you." While her questions may have seemed rude they were in fact good natured curiosity. The Kaldorei's expressive ears were perked and she had scarcely taken her eyes off of Aenu since she sat down.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>