"You're welcome." Historia told Miss Claire with a smile, though she wasn't quite sure what she was thanking her for? For answering her question was the most likely reason Historia could come up with. As Historia started to eat though, she noticed that Miss Mysaren seemed...well hungry for one thing. She was glad that Miss Mysaren was able to get a meal. But she also seemed, nervous? Scared? A bit of both? Well, that whole commotion with the energy, getting hit with Historia's wings, among the many other exciting things that had happened were probably the cause of it. Historia decided that she had to do something to take her mind off of that.

"Um..." Historia said between bites. "My last name is Saurvale. I'm from the floating islands of Anemoi."She paused, taking another bite and trying to figure out what else to say. "I'm currently saving up money to start traveling again. I kind of ran out when I got to this city. In fact, the first day I arrived, I got pickpocketed, which is always wonderful to find out." Historia said with sarcasm before coughing some with the smoke. She waved her hand in front of her face to clear some of the smoke away before continuing. "I found myself in this Tavern, hoping to buy some food. Thankfully, even though I didn't have money, someone was kind enough to pay for my meal. I hope to find the kind patron and pay them back before I leave, though I don't know when that'll be." Historia finished with a smile before shifting her attention to the stage. "The bard is certainly getting more energetic with his tunes isn't he?" She added after a few moments of listening to the song.