She spun on her heel away from the couple and started padding towards the tavern. Vintal wasn't the only one who had had an idea put in her head by the impassioned display, though Zinta wasn't a mind reader so thought the elf needed a little coaxing! Yes, just abit, thought the grinning little redhead, hoping that as she was infront the elven woman couldn't see. "So darlin', what you doin' hangin' around in the underbelly? Business or pleasure?" She looked over her shoulder with a pleasing smile, the large knife of hers bouncing up and down against her rear... bounce, bounce, bounce.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>