She had noticed the Tauren's movement from the corner of her eye all the way from the table he was sharing with the mage. Lifting her head, she tossed her bangs away from her face to better look at the imposing creature, blinking slowly and not seeming to be intimidated by him. That polite smile of hers was flashed again when he began to speak, immediately apologizing from the get go and holding out his hand. Still holding the fruit and knife in her hand, she moved to place them into the bowl, wiping her hands clean against the patches of soft leather at her thighs, before reaching to grasp his hand. She gave him as firm a handshake as a woman her size could give, though it was surprisingly strong and her fingers felt calloused - it seemed she was extremely good with a bow. She spoke with a cool voice, low despite the girlish looks she possessed,<b>"It's quite alright, I have all night to eat. Evening, sir."</b><br/><br/>She let the handshake last only as long as appropriate, pulling away and pushing her hair back another time - there was a flash of a long, white eagle feather tied under the layers of blonde. Sitting back against her seat, she glanced to where the hooded figure was at his table, raising a brow when she noticed he'd moved, looking back at the Tauren and motioning for him to sit,<b>"Can I help you then?"</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>