Looking around the inn, Mareth was both impressed and not. The idea of wasting these sort of furnishings on an inn was baffling to her, but it<em>was</em>rather nice. She hummed softly to herself as she began into the room, only to have Sylvia come down the stairs as she was trying to decide where to go. She smiled at Sylvia as she waved at her, coming closer and bowing slightly, setting the bottle of wine gently on the table.<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm happy to come over. It can get rather boring running a shop all of the time, I'm afraid, so the fresh air does me good. I don't get out much with the shop the way it is. If business picks up, though, I may be able to hire another to run the shop, which will give me more time to actually make products for it." Mareth replied with a warm smile, sitting down and examining the woman appreciatively. "And I don't mind at all! I haven't actually been here before, so I would have had to ask for your recommendation in any case. I don't see many of our people anymore, though, and I get rather lonely at times... May I ask what, aside from the bandits, brings you to Glendale?"<br/><br/>((Bluff 13+14=27 to add a slight bit of sexual innuendo to her commentary))