08-31-2014, 09:23 AM
Silv is lurking at a table on the edge of the tavern, mug of something or other settled in her lap, one hand looped in the handle, the other gently covering the top. She is reclining slightly in her chair, her knees pressed against the edge of the table to keep herself in position. She has been sitting there for a while, simply watching and listening.
After Rolin has finished declaring everyone cowards, she rolls her eyes, and takes another swig of her drink. "You, lad, need to learn the meaning of diplomacy. Asking for help and then promptly insulting those you plead to is a horrible bargaining strategy." She took another drink and shook her head, making no move to get up and cross the tavern to go to the Smith. She just stayed where she was and watched.
After Rolin has finished declaring everyone cowards, she rolls her eyes, and takes another swig of her drink. "You, lad, need to learn the meaning of diplomacy. Asking for help and then promptly insulting those you plead to is a horrible bargaining strategy." She took another drink and shook her head, making no move to get up and cross the tavern to go to the Smith. She just stayed where she was and watched.