Elayne sat inconspicuously at the bar, nursing a clouded glass of purified water. She smirked, the irony not escaping her of paying extra caps for the purified water and yet being forced to drink it out of an unclean glass. Upon first entering, she had seen the man with the stack of papers. But, Elayne had grown cautious in her years. A woman of her stature meeting with any man alone in an establishment such as this-never turned out well. At least not in her experience.

However, this man was turning out to be more popular than she'd originally anticipated - being first approached by a woman and then interrupted by a thin man. She carefully analyzed them, eyes scanning for threats and weaknesses among them.[color=0072bc][i]"Not yet. Let them keep talking"[/I][/color] she thought to herself, motioning with a hand for the bartender to come closer and to bring a cleaner glass with her.