Lilandra can't stop the grin from appearing as she nods abit, "I suppose that is true." She sighs, glaring back at the tavern, "I'll go keep your cute little rear intact tomorrow Grai....but bedamned if I'll spend my night with those...those......<span style="font-style: italic">vishtadict</span>." She says, calling them something in her odd native tongue, "Not like there aren't other inn's I suppose."