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Andromeda smiled a small smile when the man ruffled her hair, It reminded her of how her mother and father used to do that to her. She walked beside him as they entered the pub. As soon as she entered the pub, sounds of laughter filled her ears. She glanced at everyone, noticing everyone was smiling and having a good time, "nothing suspicious.." she thought. Then she realized.. she has only a few coins, most likely not enough to pay for a good meal. She shook her head and turned to the man, "Sire, I don't have any money, are you sure you want to buy me some food? I don't want to become a burden on you for wasting your coin,".

Aerin looked at the dragoness as they walked into the loud pub. All Aerin saw was a few people that were buzzed from mead, a bard, a couple of call girls and the bartender, the happy people were the ones that were too drunk to realize where they were. It wasn't anything Aerin hadn't seen plenty of in the war. He would then look down at the dragon and smirk. "Burden? Not at all, after we eat you're going to start learning how to make your own coin." He said as he sat at the bar and ordered them some stew and bread, and two mugs of mead. Aerin didn't care for alcohol, but it was one of the safer things to drink, water could sometimes hold illnesses.