As Verisira wandered down the road, she calmed down long enough to stop moving quite as fast as she had been.  Not only had the lower part of her outfit been flying all over everywhere, helped along by the wind, but she actually had a real chest to speak of now and she found that sudden moves made them move in what was probably a very sexual way to onlookers.<br/><br/>Upon seeing the Lonely Troll Taproom, she quickly walked inside and once more took a seat at the bar, waited for the bartender to pay attention to her and once more asked for a pint of mead, or anything stronger that would go down sweet if she had it.  She probably sounded a little nervous, but she had never ordered a drink before and still almost half expected to be carded even though she knew she wouldn't.