Amelia let the bag of coin sit on the table between then, hesitant to take it. When it came to matter of exchanging money, she was used to other services needing rendered first, and never once did she see that coin. A shaky hand finally came forth and clutched the bag, lifting it from the table and tucking it away. Getting up, she bowed her head a little towards Bagai. "Thank you, sir," she said softly.

As she turned to leave, she only paused long enough to glance up at the orc, Malakaus he was called, nodded her head and left. A little ways down from the room, she stopped and looked down at the pouch of coin on her. What on earth had she just gotten herself into?! It would be foolish to run, and she had done enough of that as is. But to find someone she didn't even know, and fight off who knows how many people to do so... A heavy sigh left her as she trudged back out to the main room of the inn where there was still plenty of merriment happening and drinks to be had. Here she would secure a room for the night and get a little bit more food and drink for herself, taking the plate and tucking herself away into a less occupied corner, watching the room with wary eyes.