The cider was not exactly cold but after a night of what could only be called intense exertion, it certainly felt nice and soothing on the back of her throat. After taking a sip of the room temperature beverage and licking her slightly chapped lips the  elf cleared her throat and rubbed once more at her proud and wizened facial features before letting her eyelids shutter her amber eyes. There were a few slow, deep breaths and when her eyes opened once more the Kaldorei looked all the more awake and aware of her surroundings. Her long, sensitive ears perked as she heard the wanton sounds of debauchery all around her though that was little more than background noise. What really caught her attention was the husky voice that sounded off none too far from her.<br/><br/>Slowly her head panned towards the noise and her eyes widened only slightly when she realized ( for the first time) that the elf seated next to her was in the nude. A smile crossed Aine's lips before she chuckled and shook her head, causing the feathers and beads within to be tossed in every which direction. Once her snowy locks had settled in their wild descent she again fixed her eyes yonder toward the husky voice that had sounded earlier but actually succeeded in overlooking the nude elf beside her once more. Her amber eyes met with Huni's, the deep pools full of the same sort of thought as the orcess' own before they softened and Aine cracked a smile. “Your eyes tell me that if this were Ashenvale I might find myself having to watch for an ax, hrm?” Her orcish was far from perfect, but it was also not broken like Huni's own common speak, as marred as it was by her thick and lilting Darnassiun accent.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>