Lysa sighs, softly, the Sin'dorei woman looking about the tavern. Her typical, Elven beauty remains, as she boredly smooths over her robe. One hand scratches her head, her hair remaining tied, contemplating leaving the bar. She deduced the person she was looking for isn't here, and everyone here seemed busy.<br/><br/>She was about to stand, to leave, when she looked over to the entrance. Her mouth forms into a grin as past the entertainment she sees the man entering. "Something else to keep me entertained?" She watches as he goes to the bar, right next to her. "Mm, good pick!" She motions to his mug as the bartender presses it to him. She raises her own, before sipping from it. This man would keep her amused, it seemed. After sipping from her bourbon she replies. "Hello, no battles here yet. Just this for now." She then looks back to the fun happening nearby.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>