The elf nods once to the half-orc's words, scrutinizing his form curiously again as he settles down, looking him over for several moments before grinning sideways to Drake, then looking back to Terros. "How eloquent. I think he means that we don't often see four-legged friends in inns either," she nods, "Though he seems docile enough, aren't you now, you cute little one?"<br/><br/>The elf grins widely at the wolf as though expecting him to reply back.<br/><br/>"Looks a bit hungry though, if you ask me. He's a new friend, then, I take it?" She glances over to the innkeep as he now comes around to serve any of the adventurers at the bar who need his service.