Sana took a deep breath and held it for a moment as she awaited Hughs reaction, studying him closely and hoping he would not turn the halfling into kindling as he did the bar stool earlier this evening. As he spoke and helped the little one to a seat she finally released her breath through parted lips and chuckled slightly, shaking her head as she did. 

Resting on her elbows, she found herself forced to stifle a yawn, letting her head fall down slightly as her hair covered her features. The day had been long and she wanted nothing more than to get some rest but it seemed that wasn't an option. Some had suggested wait until morning, others wanted to set out right then. Sighing inwardly she did as best she could to shake off the fatigue of the day.

Looking up, she reached out and caught the bartender by the arm. "Something with enough kick to give me enough energy to fight a hoard of orc," she said through gritted teeth before she released the man from her grasp. 

He nodded quickly before he moved to take care of her order. Coming back quickly he rested down a mug of a black steaming substance. Tossing some coin down on the counter, she picked it up and began to sip it carefully. It was thicker than she had expected and much more bitter. Cringing at the taste, she shook her head slowly from side to side as she tried to deal with the taste in her mouth.

"Ugh," she muttered before taking a deep breath and downing it quickly. A full bodied shiver ran through her as she swallowed and pushed the mug away. She hadn't reacted that way to a drink since her first taste of ale a friend had attempted to make when she was younger. Even if the drink didn't do anything to wake her up, the taste alone it left in her mouth would keep her awake. She suddenly had the urge to scrape the residue off her tongue with a dagger.

 "Yeesh," was she could mange to say as she glanced back over to Hugh. Rising from her chair, she adjusted her belongings, blinking a few time and vowing that was the last time she would ever touch that stuff. She stood there waiting for the others as she drummed her fingers on the wood of the bar top for a brief moment before heading over to Bjoric and nodding slightly as she stepped out the door and into the brisk night air.

Pulling her mantle close and her hood up, she glanced toward the skies. Tonight had turned out to be nothing that she had expected and she had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach that this just might be the best day she would have for some time.