As he approached, the woman's back moved off from the chair, and she leaned her plated forearms against the edge of the table to ensure he knew he was welcome in the space, and to note her interest in his arrival. Her own voice was rather smooth and lower as he sat down, as to not attract the attention of others in the bar. "Well, I stared to prove the point, and get the message across.." She chuckled. "Call me a hypocrite if you must of course."<br/><br/>She had a rather calm demeanor about her, and her gaze remained partially lidded in a relaxed manner. "All armor and no weapon however. It's like a dog with a bark and no bite. I could see why they might not mind my entrance. Even if I arrive without my weapon without much of a choice.." She chuckled, and glanced outwards towards the bar, and settled her gaze back upon the elf that sat before her. "I came to relax, after a few hard fought battles and a lack of patience to recover, I set out. I was going to head towards Kalimdor but.. Booty Bay always reminded me a bit of that place anyways. As for entertainment, well.." The plated woman glanced back out towards the others within and chuckled. "There is more than enough of it here."<br/><br/>She turned her head to face him yet again, and she looked focused for a moment. "Makes me curious what you're doing out here, friend. I don't often get a chance to interact with the races of the Horde, let alone share a meal or drink with them. You wouldn't happen to be here for a good time like all the others seem to be, would you? If so you could get to the point about it." Another smirk crossed her expression. "And if I am wrong, do correct me of course. I'd also like to ask where you came from before arriving here. Any line of work you're in?"<br/><br/>It seems as if she was one to pry!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>