"Hm? Oh no it's not that. It's just, been a very long time. Those two, they seem relatively familiar. Though I doubt they would recognize me." She said, quietly moving over to sit at a table. She feels dizzy, perhaps that's the anxiousness creeping up on her, and she's not a big fan of it. The inn is warm other than the outside, like a hug, a hug that radiates around and perhaps that's why those in the inn were happily having cold beer and some nice warm mead. The smells were absolutely amazing, something better than this woman's cooking though there wasn't anything wrong with it. The two at the counter were a big man, who's head touched the ceiling and wearing a sort of viking armor. Scar across his eye, though he seems to be having a wonderful conversation with a dark skinned elven woman with his large arm around her waist. He leans down, kissing her on her nose.
"Those two seem awfully cozy.." @All time Jack