Leaning back up, Lyari nodded.  "True enough, that will sate your throat indeed. And maybe later you'd like to sate my throat as well."  With a wink, the woman turned and stepped away.  She moved more like a dancer than a waitress.  Her elven agility and prowess allowed her to dodge other customers with ease as she meandered through the throng.<br/><br/>Moments later, she returned.  The girl plucked a large tankard from her trey and set it on the table.  "There you are, love. Woodsman's Folly, quick as you please! That'll be 3 copper. Now, what else will you have these eve?"  She put her trey under an arm and tilted to the side in an inquisitive gesture.<br/><br/>"The cook has a delectable roast prepared, as well as spiced apples, and brazed hundrack hide."  She batted her eyes at the creature, smiling and biting her lower lip.  "Or will the sir like something more raw?"