"An Erinyes, then, please. I'm looking more for relaxation than an antagonistic 'plate'." Alaedra smiles, continuing, "And that bloodberry wine sounds very interesting, I'd love to try it. If it's not to my taste, I'll just try the razorvine for my second glass, hmm?"<br/><br/>With her order placed, Alaedra just grins in a self-satisfied way, eagerly looking forward to her meal as she reclines in her chair and watches the fight below. All told, this looks to be a nice, if pricey, way to spend an evening. She has to briefly wonder what other kinds of extras might be offered in a place like this, like servants to feed and fan you, perhaps, or maybe the dinnerware serves extra duties as well? Alaedra has to keep herself from asking, for fear she might indulge herself. She's already got roughly three-thousand gold worth of equipment to purchase before she'll really be ready to start looking for the river Styx. After this small extravagance, she's going to have to consider seriously pinching her coppers.