[center][color=335566][h2]Анна[/h2][/color]

She had sensed an uneasiness that washed the building. Though she didnt have the vocabulary to express the mood of the place. Instead now observing the bartender closer. Beleiving she had met him formerly, her memories though of years past were blurry. She had faced many turbulences between then and the present. and even as the tone of the Tavern changed her wild demonor still stuck out. Taking up the goblet she drank half of the cider inside quickly. 

Releasing the goblet from her lips she tested out her English a bit more. Testing to see if maybe he would do the remembering for her.

" uh Good day. " [@Dark Light] [/center]