With a crooked smile, the redhead replied, "I imagine I might be quite comfortable at that table in the corner.  "I trust you'll be getting my friend the gleewoman a free private room in apology for mistaking her station, goodman.  I was so looking forwards to hearing her play, and she seemed terribly offended."<br/><br/>*  *  *<br/><br/>The beggar's words seemed to amuse the green sister even more.  Her smile had a quality that youthend her ageless face, aged her eyes, and made her more approachable all at once.  Standng smoothly, she extended her hand to the newcomer, and offered--with a hint of borrowed Saldean accent--"I can't say I've ever greeted a begar like this, sir, but 'peace favor your sword.'"