Wei's brief flash of unease at the intensity of Qiuyie's scrutiny left her as Brother Wu resumed his tale.  Once again she was lost in a reverie at his way with words, delighting in tales of old, tales of honor, and tales of...missing delicates?  With a snort of laughter that turned into a guffaw she clapped Brother Li on the back and checked his wine glass.  "Now we arrive at the interesting bits, my friend!"