"Why thank you sexy." she replied with a wink at five days worth of rations, which disappeared into her magical haversack "And a good day to you too!"<br/><br/>And off to the less busy recreational sector.  Wait, sector, no, not the right word... that was once used a long time ago and someplace far, far away, but not anymore.  Chirlot had to keep his language correct!  Anyway, the large, expansive brothel certainly drew plenty of attention, but her carnal needs were met for now, but she'd certainly remember it should the need for need arise.<br/><br/>No, her target was the finely crafted Dwarven building, notable, distinct to the eye, at least her eye anyway.  That and the braided bearded Dwarven man out front, crying in Dwarven, definitely the place.  She wove to him as she entered the building, fully expecting to be the only human in a tavern full of Dwarves, but that was fine.  The big question was... was this just a full blown inn and tavern, or was it just a tavern?