Darriyah slowly made her way inside the tavern from departing earlier that afternoon. Yawning, she makes her way to the bar, asking one of the demonlings for a beer. It nodded and trotted off to retrieve what she wanted. As she waited, she turns and leans against the bar counter, watching the room. A warm smiled crossed her face as she spotted Amaladinant. She waves slightly to him. Once her beer was brought to her, she grabs it and makes her way over. "Evening Amaladinant."