Ysaryn grinned, satisfied, when Kire said she'd be back. With a nod, she cast another glance at Gavin before she grinned to Ruli, opening her mouth to speak when she did a double take back to Kire. Other [i]world[/i]? She blinked, sure she'd misheard, but Ruli shook his head, and she shrugged. Drinking needed to come first. She needed to wrap her head around the other thing later. "Come to me, then." She declared, moving in through the kitchen.

After settling the fish down to offer to Sid, who 'oooh'ed over them, Ysaryn continued, strolling through the woods to the stream. With the cask tapped, and the wine bottle uncorked, they dove into their drink. Ysaryn sat beside Ruli, rambling in elvish at him about the drink offered and how if came no where close to the drink her people made. He said she needed to bring it with her next visit, and the smile she gave him had him wishing it would be soon. 
She wandered toward Kire, kicking off her shoes and sitting on the edge of the stream, to break into conversation about this 'other world', her accent thicker, her words less fluent as the drink took her over. 

Watching them in the stream, Ruli wondered if he should suggest the oasis, the warm waters would have invited the girls, and he would have delighted in seeing Rab's face is Ysaryn disrobed to her undergarments. The thought made him realize the half-elf was likely isolated with a lack of conversation, and he turned his attentions to the former-slave, teaching and conversing with him as best he could. 

Stretched out on the ground, Ysaryn's eyes kept flicking to Gavin, who met her gaze only once or twice. She could see the guilt and shame on his face, but still felt wary around him. "What you are?" Ysaryn asked, frowning as she realized that had been incorrect. "Do? Now, not them, er... Rulitus." She broke into a face paced, drunk elvish, and Ruli smirked. 
"She wants to know what you're going to do, now." Ruli translated as Ysaryn turned her illuminated eyes back on the Gemini. "And his name is Gavin." He added to Ysaryn. 
"Gavin." She repeated, squinting a little. Certainly easier on her tongue than 'Gemini'. More slurred elvish, and Ruli took a moment to speak back to her, what was clearly a soft argument, before she leered at him and Ruli caved. "She demands to know if you remember her." He shrugged apologetically.