Leasel's mouth almost dropped open. She had no idea that Ogier were so good. remembering what was left of her manners she gave a stiff bow and winced as her ribs protested " You don't have to worry about payment Masters, my friends and I were passing through here ourselves and it was deserted then. I doubt anyone who used to live here will come back". She gave the Ogier a small grin "the only thing needing to be fixed is me"

Reaching under the bar she pulls out a dusty bottle of brandy and puts it on the counter. "why not sit down and have a drink? My name is Leasel, what's yours?"