Blinking her eyes slowly, she saw one of the little greenies approaching her. His nimble fingers were wrapped around a thick mug. Slowing her dance and bending a bit to acknowledge the kindness, she took the heavy pottery from his hands. Grinning toothily, she mumured her thanks.<br/>"Ain't from me, lady. What, you think I'm crazy? Giving away free booze?" The goblin smirked then tossed his head toward a shady figure at the bar, "Gent at the bar asked me to bring it to the dancer. You're the only one dancing, eh?"<br/>Placing the edge of the cup to her lips, her hips began a rhythmic grind that never touched her upper body. She stared at her benefactor closely, trying to make out details of his form from the distance. Tipping the vessel enough to allow some of the wine to slip into her mouth, she rolled it along her tongue, enjoying the flavors.<br/>She set the mug atop one of her totems and let the sensual rhythm take hold of her full body, her eyes never straying from the man at the bar. Each move a gift of thanks to him, she continued to dance.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>