Amethyst slipped into the booth beside whoever had granted her the space, of course, a small woman like her needn't take up much space at all. She was already evaluating all of them, seems two others had joined the little trio, 'the band of circus performers.' Amethyst sighed and leant back in her seat, carelessly lifting her hand and waving it in a dismissal-<em>"No thankyou, I don't drink."</em>Truth be told the Ancient could drink this bar out of house and home if she perceived the knowledge to do so. After many experiences leading to ruthless tossing of her body out onto the street, she withdrew herself from the social-drinking network. Sighed casually, the Ancient slid further down in her seat and folded her arms up over her chest- from there she looked around the table curiously;<em>"So we have what, three Terrax, a Fay and a Drow."</em>She began in a whisper, ducking her head and narrowing her eyes thoughtfully-<em>"You, Drow."</em>She said, flipping her hand callously towards him with a small snicker of her lips-<em>"I don't think I caught your name in all the ruckus at the clearing, I don't think I thanked you either. So my appreciation for returning my weapon."</em>She said, her voice a little too high, a little too flirtatious. She giggled and gestured to the rest of the table-<em>"As for the others I have yet to introduce myself, my name is Amethyst Beluingin, Daughter of Master Callabra and Priestess Philopher. I'm sure you might have heard of them, they were famous for the arts of prayer and weaponry. Also known for their... Distinctual knowledge of our loveable- Draconian Guardians."</em>Amethyst gave a cute smile and brushed a sway of hair from her face-<em>"Nice to meet you all."</em>