She raised an eyebrow, studying the two for a long moment to be sure the girl wasn't there by force, and then turned back to the bar.  The comment from the dwarf, however, had her hand coming up, fingers already flicking out the first two gestures of a spell, only to still, a smile on her lips as she nodded to the bartender.<br/><br/>"I can handle douches like that myself, though it's probably better you handle them in here.  I can't guarantee what state your bar will be in if I have to handle them," she said with a smile.  "About that... Elven wine?" she said, her eyebrows going up for a moment.  "Though I'll probably only have one glass.  They already look stone drunk," she said, jerking her head at the dwarves, "and I'd rather not be here when they get even more drunk."