"How about some ham, miss?"  The server moves to a small metal container that seems to be warm, using a piece of cloth to remove the lid, then fishing out a couple of thick pieces of ham and putting them on a plate.  "Anything else?"  The ham looks pretty good, and it smells like it's been flavored with some delicious spices.<br/><br/>The smell is some sort of blood, you're pretty sure.  There are some drops on the floor below you.<br/><br/>The ogre continues to nurse his drink, and the elf stops, looking up at you, and giving you a bit of a smile.