“Thanks, but I’m all set for now,” Sara told the bartender in response to his offer. The exotic dancer then drew her gaze for a little while. The woman was both graceful and very striking, not surprising given that she had some elven ancestry. The sorceress considered leaving the girl a tip later, but for now she was more curious about the newly arrived tieflings—it was not every day one saw two of them. She took her glass of water and moved to a free seat next to the horned woman—admittedly, the sorceress was more than a little attracted to the exotic beauty.<br/><br/>“So, you guys are tieflings... how’s that working out for you?” she asked playfully, then smiled to show that she was only joking. “Sorry, I don’t mean to be rude—I just like meeting new people. My name’s Sara, by the way.”