Pallas raised one of her eyebrows, not really trusting Edward's explanation for his peculiar manner, but if he did not want to tell her the truth, who was she to pry? [color=f26522]"Yes, the music is quite delightful indeed,"[/color] she agreed politely. [@Strafe]

They were approached by a strange woman in a cloak who was looking for a blacksmith. Pallas couldn't help but feel like she had met this woman before... but where? She will investigate later. She saw Milo write some not so nice words in the air once more, but it felt a lot more hostile despite the fact that she wasn't really doing anything wrong. Pallas herself decided to speak with the woman and said, [color=f26522]"Welcome, I never did mind more company. The more the merrier, I suppose. I am also new around these parts, but I'm fairly certain I have passed a blacksmith on my way here. I'm sure I could take you later if you want."[/color] [@AgentFallenSoul] [@BlackCat]

The bar maiden came around and served them all a round of drinks and Pallas did not miss the flirtatious smile she gave Edward. Maybe if Edward wanted she could play a wing woman, not that he needed one.... never mind then. She took a large swallow of ale, feeling a bit more relaxed and more at home. There seemed to be something chaotic going on in here, but bar fights were not uncommon. Pallas would only interfere if it got really out of hand which she might have to soon. 

Another man came up to them, a priest of some sort? Pallas gave him a warm smile. [color=f26522]"Good evening to you, sir. What brings a priest to a place like this?"[/color] she asked, with no ill-intentions. It was just an odd sight to see, a priest in a tavern. She had never seen that before, which was saying something considering she is a bounty hunter and bounty hunters come across a lot of strange situations.[@Metronome]