Regina frowned as she looked at Ajax. "Are you calling me a child?" she asked angrily. Standing, she glared at him, ready to pull out her daggers. She wanted to, but knew that she couldn't beat the man. "I am no child, brute. I am a Halfling. Get it right." Reaching in her pack, she pulled out another strip of jerky, chewing at it angrily as she waited for the barkeep's answer about a dartboard.

She glanced at Sakaala as she approached the bar, calming herself as she imagined what she looked like under her- [i]Goddammit! I have got to stop that! It's way past time for me to be more mature and not focus on getting all the pretty girls naked with me![/i] She sighed and shook her head, looking up at Sakaala's eye. She was curious about the tale of how she lost the one eye but figured Sakaala would share that if she were comfortable. She didn't know if she should ask as how everyone - well, everyone except Ionathan - seemed to be in a bad mood.

She took another glance at Isabeau with a sad sigh and a frown. Her thoughts wandered to her bardic lover from the east and she almost missed the barkeep's response to her question. Looking at him as he spoke, she gave a nod and hopped off the stool.