Halisstra's body trembled faintly as his hold on her arm didn't release. Slowly, she set her tray down and sat at one of the empty seats at the table. "What.. "  she swallowed hard, "What do you want?" She asked quietly. Her eyes automatically seeking out the pregnant serving women, hoping that she would not be among them soon. Silently, she prayed,<em>Oh please, Honey giver, don't let me be taken and bred by an orc or any of the goblin races."</em>