After soaking in the warmth for a bit, Lyn glanced about, taking in her surroundings, as well as the scent, particularly the wine and ales while she was sure Brenna was loving the scent of grilled meat.  Pulling down her furred hood, she revealed her face, healthy and quite pretty and currently with rosy cheeks from the cold, and her hair was cropped short, not boyishly so, but it was definitely a look befitting a physical and active sort of girl.  Her eyes fell upon the older woman, perhaps a bit large for her tastes, but the chubby daughter and the ebony beauty,<em>especially</em>the ebony beauty, certainly caught her eye.  She noted them down for<em>after</em>her stomach was warmed.<br/><br/>She went to find the nearest table she could, hopefully close to the counter, preferring to be close to the madame in charge but knowing that most didn't like 'mutts' at the bar.  She stripped off her outer cloak, which was covered in snow, leaving the grey one and the hooded coat which were dry enough and would keep her warm before her drink, and stuffed it in her magical bag before finally relaxing into the seat, Brenna sitting faithfully at her side next to her stool.  When asked for her order, it'd be the heaviest, warmest ale or wine they had, a raw slab of meat for Brenna... and she'd get back to them on her meal.<br/><br/>In the meantime, she made sure to look around at the other visitors and patrons, especially of the two whores but not solely them, looking for anything of interest... be it for pleasure, curiosity, or for work, for while she certainly had plenty of coin she knew she'd go stir crazy if she didn't have something to do.  Hence coming here, where she knew it would be busy in this season for all sorts of work, especially those dealing with the elements where she certainly excelled.