Tamara let her lips linger against Amelea's for a moment as they shared a kiss before the toast. She sat there taking deep breaths, biting her lip before she tried to shake it off. She lifted her mug and joined in on the toast, but remained silent as she drained her mug. She sat back in her seat as the warmth filled her body, then felt a different kind of warmth as the men walked out with more ale. She eyed one of them, gazing at him a bit too intently before she realized it and blushed. "Thank you, I would love some more ale," she said in almost a whisper, her gaze still lingering.<br/><br/>She cast a brief glance over at Rarovan, smiling softly if she managed to catch his eye but otherwise keeping to herself for the moment, waiting for the show to start.