She shakes her head. "No, no, I just wish he'd give me a little more warning. Not, 'Tell him I'm busy', and, poof, I'm here. He changed thoughts mid-sentence!" She lets him lead them into the tavern; a single waitress brings them drinks without them needing to order; surprisingly, it's one of Draiss' favorite drinks for him, and, presumably, Sharlin's favorite for herself. "What are we always up to? Trouble and danger. I swear, you'd think he was still a mortal, on some grand quest to save the world. We were investigating a tribe that lived around the Colossus of Ixdin, following up on rumors that they were murdering travelers. Well, they're true; they're actually sacrificing them to some demon inside the colossus. Or under it, I'm not sure. Of course, I was next to be sacrificed, before he rescued me... and then whisked me away here."