In a flash the tears vanish from her face as if they were nothing more than a magical illusion.
"Oh,"
she exclaims in a monotone fashion."Yeah, Taurog is a sweetheart. Him and his brother have taken out more bounty hunters and assassins sent for yours truly than I can count. They are both great. Taurog is a little off kilter though sometimes. Big guy frequently looks at me like I'm not me, but more like I'm a bunch of mees. You know, its like he's dealing with old demons or something. Nothing but kindness towards goblins, which is a very rare thing. He took me in when I was on the run and gave me a job and lots of security. Really good guy."
"So what can I get you?"