The dragonborne sighed and looked around.  It was obvious that there were others in the tavern who were watching them, noting the commander's conversation with the whorishly dressed drow and human.  But she must have decided that the damage was already done, because she pulled a chair out, spun it around and then sat, resting her arms along the back of the chair.  "I suppose since people will be asking me what we were talking about already anyways there's no harm in listening a little further."<br/><br/>She looked to Lyen and muttered, "Your date is determined to drag my reputation down I think."<br/><br/>Lyen's jaw set and she responded softly, "Association with Ylene would do nothing to your reputation but improve it I think."<br/><br/>The commander raised a palm in a gesture of submission, but turned back to Ylene, "So, my troopers told you where I ate eh?  I suppose it's no great secret, I eat here many nights.  Though I'll have to have a word with them about loose lips.  But you're here now, and I'm listening, so speak your peace."