After a long while of nonstop dancing and prancing, Emma finally decided that it was time to take a breather. She leapt onto a barstool next to some girl. She called over the bartender and asked for another mug of the normal ale. The bartender grabbed a mug and poured the alcohol, before setting it down in front of Emma. Emma took a large sip of the drink, before turning to the pale, silver-haired girl. "'Ello, miss!" She then was silent for a few seconds, before saying, "You 'ave very silva hair..." 

[@Lunar]