Evelith smiled as the two came up.  She looked at Dampe as he made that remark about the club being full.  "It looks like we might fill ourselves of these delicious morcels," she replied with a devlish smile.  She looked as Aryya came up.  "You're looking beautiful as always.  The moon herself should be jealous."  She turned her attention to them both this time.  "I did happen to make some wine out of last months 'supply' from their eyes.  I find it rather tastey if either of you are willing to try.  Old family recipe."  She game them both a flirty wink and smile.  "I am sure your kingdom is anxiously awaiting your return dear Dampe.  And Aryya looks like royalty as always."