The holy one getting familiar with Ember gave Drake some things to contemplate for sure, and his look or slowly growing grin didn't hide that the idea was to his liking, of course only if he too could be present.<br/><br/>Then attentions shifted as Cassia drew everyone's in the room with her raised voice.<br/>"Loosen up sister!" someone someone yelled.<br/>"I bet it was Harl, yes I saw him do it in fact!" another shout came, not convincing.<br/>"Shut up, if I assailed her she'd moan, not complain!" came the response from Harl, far on the other side of the tavern.<br/><br/>An almost decent looking fellow showed up before the paladin, short blonde messy hair, a sailor cut beard, blue drunk eyes and the rags of a commoner or laborer.<br/>"Sorry lady, them folk don't know when to show respect. Poor taste them arses. They won't help if it's not their business, and they laugh if they see you not mind your own. But why not let me buy you a drink and forget these monkeys?" he offered, blinking twice hard to keep focus and finish his sentence. He raised a hand with two fingers to the man at the bar, and two glasses grog were soon on the counter.<br/><br/>The owner shook his head slowly and tried to catch Mia's attention again.<br/>"Not forcing you to share a bed lass, just hoping to appreciate beauty here. Let me have a look and I'll let you stay for free hm? Can have your gold piece back." he offered, placing the coin on the counter but keeping his finger firmly on it, slowly moving it back and forth.