Veda had taken in all the sights and sounds once she sat down. No one seemed to pay her no mind cept for a man, who gave her a hello, and a regular whom she sat beside. After that she watched a thief in action, a very friendly girl get some food, a few newcomers settle in, and a rather loud noise outside, which she ignored due to her terrible reactions to everything. She wasn't exactly one to make a fuss over anything unless it directly affected her. She learned not to care after her accident. She got another drink and mused in her own thoughts, she wondered what requests would come in tonight, for her to put up in the morning. And she wondered how many people would get the request they wanted. 

	MacGruff directed his gaze to the gentleman in the fine outfit. His vocabulary and tone even took on a polish. The orc was rather surprised by someone of this grandeur stepping foot in the Inn. So much so that he let out a little huff when the man asked for the owner, even referring to the owner as a man. [i]The nerve.[/i] He thought very sardonically. His battered voice rang out after the man's question, MacGruff still eyeing him up,"The [b]lady[/b] of this here inn is sitting to yer right. Veda, dis gentle-man is looking for ye." And with the MacGruff turned away and moved along to the other end of the bar, his head shaking in disappointment, mouth mumbling along. 

	Veda was surprised to hear the question, she just sat there. Her silver eyes flitted to the left. Feeling a presence there. She was concerned, especially after the man had asked for the owner, and referred to the owner as a "he." This meant he either didn't know her uncle passed or assumed the owner was a male. She was wary because of this. Once MacGruff implied where the owner was, she turned towards the man. She was taken aback when noting his exquisite attire and cleanliness. To which she giggled. She didn't understand why, but she did. Probably because she found it so funny that he was in her run down, no good, hell of a bar. After her reaction she shook her head in apology and offered her hand to shake. Her dark skin shone a light grey in the terrible candle light of the inn. She thought it looked so putrid and muggy, wasn't exactly flattering to her race. "Heya, name's Veda. How do ya do?" 

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