Early Morning at Julieanne's Brew

"Oh, you're quite alright," Shandara said, though she looked rather confused by the sheer speed with which Bolten was collecting his things. Was it something she did?

She peered around the cafe a bit, wondering if there really was a pack of animals hunting the dwarf all of a sudden. Oh well. Bolten always was somewhat of an odd one from her experience. I mean really, he was the only dwarf she knew of that drank tea.

Her plate was almost empty, so she ate the last few bites and prepared to leave herself, albeit far more calmly.