THE moment the pieces of gold are slid in her direction is when she sets down the now clean glass. Picking them up, she then pockets them and turns around, preparing the female's drink. This task is done quietly and quickly, the actions of preparing drinks well known to her by now. Once done, she turns and slides the liquid amber filled glass towards the female.
"There you are, the strongest drink I've got." After the presentation she turns and wipes down a counter behind the bar. As she's cleaning she answers the woman's question. "I am. Though I wasn't born here, I consider this place my home now. I'd ask the same about you, but I can clearly tell you're not from around here. Where are you from, stranger?"

















