"My mother's training methods involved getting exposed to a fair share of poisons. Getting myself drunk takes more than a little work, and that's why I appreciate the 'free drinks' coming up here." Shivering a bit and chuckling, the drowess gazed amusedly at Joli at the time, a calm look on her face soon after though. She chuckled a hint again while watching Joli try out the bottled mushroom ale, the taste of the greenish ale fair, and covering a tongue, less of a kick to it than the dark black absinthe had before at least.<br/><br/>"Ohh, there's colours in some places, but eh they're harder to come by in this place. A fair share of drow like a purple shade for instance." Smirking a hint at the time, the drow woman shrugged as the bartender set a tray of small shot-glasses before Joli then. "From the lads at the end of the bar. ALL the lads." He smirked amusedly, with several orcs and goblins waving at her. Leaving the two of them be again while moving to serve some drinks to the lads, the bartender gave the two women some room, while the drowess bowed her head respectfully. "Mmmh, I can appreciate a bit of pink now and then as well. As for the name, I'm Silea." She winked, then looking back at the stage. "Looks like the show's over."<br/><br/>Indeed, the orc and the goblin there were bowing to the crowd that was cheering, though as the goblin bowed down deep the orc did lean his head back a bit to take a look at her bottom while smirking, something the goblin responded to with a snicker and showing him her middle finger briefly. The two of them seemed to be heading for the bar in turn, skyclad as they were.