Shiloh edges her way up to a small group of halflings across the bar, seeming to step half from shadow and half from the plain-seeming crowd.  She makes herself known first by removing her hat, and while her plain pleated braid is simple enough, her lovely features, her long elven ears, and her tribal markings are distinct when bared.<br/>She joins the halflings' table without ceremony or aggression, keeping her hands splayed on the tabletop in a show of non-aggression.  She glances up to make eye contact with her fellows for a brief moment, then joins eyes with the halflings she's interjected upon.  "Please pardon my interruption," she says softly, but clearly, "my name is Shiloh.  I heard your entire conversation, and you should know that, as of this moment, I mean none of you or yours harm."