[h2]Corinne and Liliane[/h2]

The two Hundi were also over by the tavern, though eating as well as drinking. Liliane kept giving the bottle of Ithillane wine Corinne had immediately gone for a frustrated look; it was possibly the most expensive thing you could get here without asking for something truly exotic. To her, one of those adventurers who hoarded every penny she could earn... that sort of spending was just uncomfortable. [i]Not having to be concerned about money[/i] was just such a... strange thought and she still couldn't get used to her wife's frankly cavalier attitude towards buying things worth as much as an entire job payment.

Corinne was, naturally, blissfully unaware of such things, eating through the hearty stew with a thoughtful look. Probably not to suggest ways the taste could be improved--she'd already stopped talking about that--but instead to stare at the elf. [color=tomato]"Maybe I should practice my Elvish? I would hate to forget how..."[/color]

Liliane fiddled with her spoon a bit. This girl... [color=skyblue]"You've been speaking it your [i]whole life[/i] and keep forgetting I [i]don't[/i] understand it. That's not going to happen."[/color]

[color=tomato]"But what [i]if[/i]? I never left home this long before!"[/color]

[color=skyblue]"You've never been to Thaeln and you haven't forgotten [i]that[/i], have you?"[/color]

[color=tomato]"Well, no..."[/color]

[color=skyblue]"There you are, then. Anyway, I'll go look at jobs in a minute..."[/color]

The one downside for anyone hoping to listen in was the entire conversation being in Ithillane.