Anaket leaves the large cup of mead with Tuatha.

"I shall return immediately with your drink, good sir," she tells Culann with a smile. "I trust mead is to your liking as well."

Oh, just great! she mutters to herself as she walks away. All the supplies for the Grand Opening haven't arrived yet. Lord Oset hasn't had time to hire more musicians and serving girls. I can't do this all by myself, you know. Even if I do receive a pretty bracelet, I've only got two arms to put it on.
There have been assassination attempts on Pharoah, and there are rumors there might be another right here in Bar O. I've seen some shady characters lurking around here, and our two bouncers get into a pissing contest! What a night! And the place isn't even officially open yet.
At least my mother taught me how a girl can protect herself. And if one of the guests looks as if he's getting a little too rowdy, there's always a little sleeping draught to slip into his drink to head off trouble.

Anaket eyes the tall man with the black cape. Oh my, she thinks, it would take at least a double dose to put that one out. It's a good thing he's on our side.