"Sounds like a plan Darlin', where we goin'? Cantrips for the squalor or the Lounge? I mean your gear says underbelly but you elves always did like posh things, I'll even buy the first round." She winked and gestured either way in the tunnel, she didn't seem too bothered as she offered a plump lipped smirk. Her gaze however did slowly drift back to the elves, to make sure she hadn't missed anything major and just caught the tail end of his trio of 'this's'. "Dunno 'bout you but he certainly does seem to be prancin' round the situation, doesn't he?" She may have said that slightly too loud, not that she seemed to care if they heard or not. She shrugged, "Elves..." she sighed, before looking back up at Vintal, "No offence doll face."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>