Kai'shia had finally grown bored with staring at the dull stone walls of the arena area. She pushed off the railing and moved into the main tunnel, arching a brow at the small, makeshift sign that pointed to the Underbelly's 'tavern'. The elf gave a shrug before turning to wander into the tavern. Her silver eyes instantly landed on the other female elf sitting alone at the bar, taking a mental note of the short green hair. A coy grin played across the woman's lips as she swaggered over to the bar, plopping down on a stool next to Cabriolle. "Evening, sister," Kai'shia said, her words barely over a whisper. She looked over to the woman, offering a sweet, sultry smile before brushing a strand of her own long, white hair from her face once again. She lifted her left leg, allowing it to drape over the other, almost seeming to mimic the other female. Kai'shia turned her gaze away from Cabriolle, looking down to her hands that were now resting atop one another on the wooden surface of the bar.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>