The woman pulls back quickly from Jitter, partially in disgust and offense from him just grabbing her apron. [color=6ecff6]"Well if your willing to work I do not have much for you aside from scrubbing pots. Now take the bowel and the cider and when you are done we can see about settling the tab.[/color]

She tosses the soiled apron aside and pushes the bowel of stew and cider to Jitter. The stew was hot, smelling mostly of tubers fish and salt. The cider was chilled and slightly dry to the taste.

Once that was done she turns to the tiefling that had just entered.[color=6ecff6]"What can I get for you?"[/color]


Off to the side, the half-elven woman puts the books down to see what was going on at the counter.