Miriam strolled into the local tavern. Taverns were a good place to find some friends, new and old.

She sat next to a Zolonxi and a Puffadore.

Miriam asked the bartender in a pleasant voice, "Good evening, today was a fine day. Anybody come prancing in here earlier with some good gossip?"

Holly chuckled " Yeah I guess so" he said her face flushed and her ears even more droopy than before s she stumbled off the bar stool and to the door. but she paused ad turned back to the bar keep " Night Ozzy!" she said with a smile before walking out onto the streets. It was a bit colder now as she stumbled along tripping over her own paws now and then

Leigh entered the tavern and she slipped down onto a stool

"Well, there is the fact that since a stingy qitari wants me to make a dress that 'captures her flawless image', I'm considering giving her garbage to decorate her mane." Uschi said

Miriam giggled some to the bartender's remark.
She smiled at him and said, "In that case, I shall have something sweet with honey in it. Non-alcoholic by the way."

As that was taken care of, Miriam turned her neck to face the Puffadore.
"I am not terribly certain that the Qitari would appreciate a design made from 'garbage'," she said.

(I'm going to bed now see all of you later.)

"Well, Masterpiece would hate it if it was anything less than ascended from the heavens on a plate made of angel wings and pure silver." Uschi remarked
(Masterpiece is the name of the qitari)

"S-sir, do you need help?" Uschi asked the Draeyl, who she guessed had a bit too much ale, using her tail to stop him from falling

Leigh walked up to Oswald. A bit of whiskey's good, she said to the bartender.