"Oh stop it." She replied, waving her hand dismissively at him. Well... this was unexpected. She thought he was going to try and kick her out, but it seemed like he was content to let her be. Hmmmm. Viloet wondered how long the others would be busy discussing their predicament upstairs.<br/><br/>She got up onto the table, more crawling upon it than climbing really. "Faeries, huh?" She asked, taking a seat on the table across from him and his ward. "I'm Viloet Hornblower." The halfling proclaimed, extending her hand out to shake his, "And might I suggest dwarves next time? If you want a decent brew, I mean."