"[color=00ff66]Drinks,[/color]" Kraseawei grins. "[color=00ff66]Always a good start.[/color]"

The half-elf turns and makes her way to the bar, flagging down the bartender. 
"[color=00ff66]Ozza said to give us a drink on the house, I'd love a small sherry, thank you."[/color]

Glancing back at the others, she shakes her head. "[color=00ff66]C'mon, don't be shy. It's a hospitality thing.[/color]"

Just who was this mistress and what work might she have for them, she wondered. Hopefully it paid well.