01-23-2016, 09:09 PM
Seeing as this wasn't the worst place to get a bite to eat or something to drink, with a fingernail, Mora tapped at the bartender politely and asked, "May I get a drink and some meat?" From her bag, four silver coins flew from her hand and towards him, and the wolf shifter's expression questioning him if that'd be enough. The pair of drunken elves were beginning to get on her nerves, with their constant giggling and yelling tugging at her anthromorphic side of her to show itself, but her temper was being reasonable. At the very least she would yell at them, but she at least wanted something to quench her thirst.