[ While M'ahina might have become bored of her own playing before long, Ardbert could have listened to her for a good deal longer. He recalls back when he'd been the shadow following her around the First, how she'd at times find quiet moments to pull out her harp and provide something to break the oppressive silence. He'd always enjoyed hearing her songs, and this one is no different.
All the same, he greets her with a smile as she joins him, understanding that it might feel odd to play to a mainly vacant room. ]
Drinking on the job, are we? [ Still, it's not the worst idea. To have a trial run of sorts. He slides a menu across the bar toward her. ] Pick one, then. Something to your liking. I'll do my very best.
[ He grabs for a glass to ready himself, not entirely certain what he's in for. Especially since certain drinks even seem to require different receptacles. What was so wrong with simply serving mead and ale...? ]
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All the same, he greets her with a smile as she joins him, understanding that it might feel odd to play to a mainly vacant room. ]
Drinking on the job, are we? [ Still, it's not the worst idea. To have a trial run of sorts. He slides a menu across the bar toward her. ] Pick one, then. Something to your liking. I'll do my very best.
[ He grabs for a glass to ready himself, not entirely certain what he's in for. Especially since certain drinks even seem to require different receptacles. What was so wrong with simply serving mead and ale...? ]