<span style="color: purple">"Good idea."</span>She lead the Dwarf to the tucked away bar she frequented and held open the door for her.<span style="color: purple"> "Oli, got a new friend here. Give her what I used to drink as a Naga." </span>The barkeep looked up and waved to Vyre then quickly poured two tall mugs of a visibly smoking ale.<span style="color: purple">"I'm done drinking, I've been given a second chance and the pain is gone. How about just a glass of wine for now?" </span>The aged human stared at Vyre with his jaw hanging for a moment then nodded quickly.<span style="color: teal">"O'course, ma'am!" </span>Vyre looked down at the Dwarf with a stern look.<span style="color: purple">"Something else you shouldn't question. Now, let's get you properly hydrated, I'll put it on my tab so you can drink all you want. I can't imagine you'll like this, I enjoyed it quite a bit in a uh... past stage of my life. You'll be breaking a lot of hands then if you work as a barmaid here."</span><span style="color: teal">"Ain't no openin' here. Got enough floozies as is, don't need no Dwarf to assault my customers... slimy as they is."</span>Vyre took a seat at the bar and sipped her wine slowly.<span style="color: purple"> "Introduce yourself to Nalo if you can't find a job, she'll get you sorted out. She always does even if it pisses off the Temple. She's in the five story mansion on the other side of the city, you'll know you're in the right place when you stop seeing Blood Elf guards in flashy gear and start seeing guards that look like they'd tear the wings off a dragon just for fun."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>