Mercedes tried very hard not to smirk at Doryn. Oh yes, revenge was sweet! Now it was his turn to be embarrassed and uncomfortable. How she wanted to shout out loud to him! 'See how it feels! You crazy barbarian!' But she refrained from voicing her thoughts. Contenting herself with a barely held in chuckle as she pointed to the mugs on the table. "If you empty that one, I will bring you another, Sir Doryn." Her voice smooth as honey, but dripping with sarcasm.<br/><br/>Taliesian kept his cool and began sturmming his lute with intentions of singing another song. His snicker held back in the simple knowledge that Doryn could pack a punch, and it might be better to sing something more appropriate to the town. He sipped some of his drink before starting up again with a rollicking song of the sea. The ships in the harbor meant there were sailors in the Crescent City, and their songs of adventure were sung in every port. He soon had the entire bar singing sea shanties the like of which made some of the ladies giggle, others blush!<br/><br/>For her part, Hani simply watched from the balcony, waiting to see if Doryn would look up to find her gaze upon him. She had noted Ethirdir's entrance and smiled. It was hard to tell what kind of entertainment she would have tonight. She could, of course, choose to go down and dance with the many who would love to whirl her around the floor. She clapped with enthusiasm at Taliesian's songs and finally arose to go down the stairs to the dance floor. It was just busy enough to keep the waitresses busy without being swamped. Hani wanted to dance!<br/><br/>It did not take long for a tall Half Elven archer to ask her to dance. She enjoyed the intricate steps the archer put her through, swinging her around the dance floor. Hani wondered how long it would take Doryn and Ethirdir to notice her?