Still sitting at the bar, one leg crossed over the other, Cabriolle stopped mid-sip and lowered her mug as she looked in the direction of the rooms the inn had. A brow arched as she heard all number of loud moans and noises, but soon her interest waned and she was back to sipping her mead. A wide smile crept on her face as she enjoyed the alcohol thoroughly. The Night Elf didn't seem to be paying much attention to anything around her, moving only to either take another swig, or to push her dark green hair from her face. She was beginning to regret ever cutting it short, missing being able to tie the entire lot into a loose bun if it began to annoy her. Now it constantly fell over her face, and made her look shabby. A low huff escaped the woman and she swung her legs around to switch her place in her seat, now facing the tables and not the bar. The open dining area was free to view, and she let her lazy gaze scan the place, stopping briefly at each of the patrons there. She snorted in amusement as she watched a Goblin counting the gold he'd earned for that day.<br/><br/>Futher in the distance, were the poor and low inhabitants sitting about, fishing in the sewer for, Elune only knew. A bored expression stayed on Cabriolle's face as she lifted the mug to her lips before noticing it had finally emptied. Pouting to herself, she turned herself again to gain the bartender's attention, "Another one, please." She thanked him when she was served, and shelled out another couple of silver that was asked for the drink.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>