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Greff's wandering gaze fell on Kanlay as she moved away from his bustling hulk behind the counter. He grinned at her.
"Well Kanlay, dont jus stand there. Serve the poor man there a drink. I dun gone been rude and inturruptedyer order haven't I, ser?" The last part was directed towards the man with a friendly smile.
"Kanlay here can serve yeah. She a whole lot better sight to be served by then me." Greff's laugh bellowed as he turned back to the two girls.
"Sorry there, hun. Gotta try to please all me costumers. But whats this ye be saying bout big sized faries?"

"Oh no. I don't mind fairyfolk at all. Never paid them any mind. Now that you mention them, they sound pretty interesting." she said, with a sugary voice to match the wine. She took a sip and closed her eyes as she savoured the sweet tangy sharp taste. "I certainally don't have anything against them now, they seem to make some pretty damn fine wine." she commented afterwards.
And with that, she continued to listen with rapt attention to the tragic fairy tale the girl next to her was recounting.

"If you guys are woundering how I know so much about the human sized fairys its because i have been looking for them all my life. When I was much younger and the lady who rasied me died. I left my home and went looking for the human sized fairys. You will never know how much finding them means to me and I can never show you. They are the only ones how can tell me about my family and what my name is. Also the only thing keeping me from giveing up is I have found from my meny years of looking proof that there is at the lest four fairys left," said sortha. Then she took out the green bag she was looking at befor. She opened it up and took out four funny looking grape sized fruit. "Just one of the fruit I have is worth more then this inn. They are the only ones in the world and I will kill anyone who trys to take them. They are four of the fruits of the fairys. They are proof that there is still one of each earth, fire, air, and water human sized fairys left. If all of one type of fairys die like lets say all the fire fairys die. The fruit will turn into a stone that has all the power of that type of fairys. But as long as the stone is there that type of fairy can not rest in peace. So if the fire fairys fruit turns into a stone there is no more human sized fire fairys left and they will not rest in peace till the stone is no more. There is only one way to kill the stone and let the fairys rest. If its the stone of the fire fairys you have to burn the stone. If its the earth stone you must burie it. The air stone must be droped from a high place with lots of wind and the water stone must go in the sea. I have already set so meny fairys to rest and I dont ever want to do it again but I must. That is part of why I cant stay long. There are people in this world that love power so much that they will not let somthing rest in peace that has gone threw. They will have to kill me befor someone gets a stone or fruit and its power," said sortha. Then she put them back in there bag and put the bag away. She took a sip of her win and looked down at the counter. "I know that I cant put all the fairys to rest and I never will. I will die befor they all turn to stones and I know this. I just hope that the person who finds the fruit or stones that are left will set the poor fairys to rest. I hope they finish what I can not," she said in a really sad voice

The lady took another sip of her wine, at the conclusion of the girl's story.
"Well, that is a pretty story, little girly, but now its starting to sound a bit far fetched. I've never really given a damn for these fairies." she said slowly. Afterwards, she rumaged in her pockets for another smoke.
"Besides, I've given up on chasing a childhood dream long ago. Never really comes true. He, I mean I think perhaps it would be better if we all were a little more productive with our time instead. Stop fantasizing and get on with our lives I suppose" she continued.

She gave up rummaging her pockets for there were no smokes left, so instead, she asked for another drink, of Feywine. "Fill it up to the top mister, I'm on a roll."she said enthusiastically.

"By the way, I'm Lady Mina of AutumnLeaves. Call me Mina, I'm sick and tired of noble a** sucking name calling." she stated, completely unperturbed by someone's shocked face.

"Here," said sortha handing mina a pack of smokes. "I stoped smokeing a long time ago. Im known as Sortha. That is the name that the lady who raised me gave me. I have lived a long life longer then most of the elf. Im so nice and kind to the fairys because of 2 things. I will tell you 1 of them later if you wish but for now I would like to relax and drink my wine," said sortha kindly.

Mina grinned as Greff filled her glass to the top. "Meh. I don't mind a little entertainment here and there while I'm having my wine. So tell all the fables y'want. I'll listen." When he finished filling it to the top, she have a gesture of thanks, and took one big hearty gulp. "Ah, thats the nosh." she said, smacking her lips.
And then to the woman who kindly offered her a packet of cigarettes, she took one, then smoothly lit it up. A ring of smoke formed as she exhaled it.

"I've seen a couple a things in me own life." Greff said with a grin. "but nothin too big. I'll tell ye wot though. Ye all gonna find there aint nothin like a place to call yer own, like a home."

"At lest you know what its like to have a family and know who you are," said sortha softly. Then she turned to Artemis and smiled sweetly. "Would you like a cigarette to because like I said I no longer smoke so I really dont need them and if you are wondering its not fairy smokes," sortha said sweetly after giveing mina a strange glance.