"Mead is fine." She said, as the barmaid walked away, the cheeryness level around the area finally subsiding. When Eve noted Anna's behavior however, her eyes turned towards the older woman. She did indeed seem pretty friendly, up to the point where it was concerning, but despite finding her exuberant personality to be a bit overbearing, Kassandra couldn't help but be reminded of a certain person, mainly in the meddling into other people's business to help them, which seemed clear to her that that was Anna's objective.
It was a reminder of what she was fighting for, as underneath her cloak, her hand held her pendant tightly.
And just when her mood began turning into a more mellow one, she realized that Eve was staring at her, giving her a cold glare. Kassandra, of course, was unfazed by the action, and glared back at her, asking "What is it, your highness?" The last part was in a gruff tone, as she didn't know if she was actually royalty, or just someone that fancied extravagant clothing.
Or someone that seeks to become bandit bait. That'd just be plain disturbing.
It was a reminder of what she was fighting for, as underneath her cloak, her hand held her pendant tightly.
And just when her mood began turning into a more mellow one, she realized that Eve was staring at her, giving her a cold glare. Kassandra, of course, was unfazed by the action, and glared back at her, asking "What is it, your highness?" The last part was in a gruff tone, as she didn't know if she was actually royalty, or just someone that fancied extravagant clothing.
Or someone that seeks to become bandit bait. That'd just be plain disturbing.