Slapping the bar as she steps down the way towards the women foke, "Ah and have ye come back ta be helping another of me cousins sneak women out me door, Valeria?" The bar wench grins as she slides a heavy mug towards her old friend. "Come back now ta tell me how it went? I was left without word after the raidin party came by trying ta take me hostage again." She paused for a brief moment to ponder that. Why did the men always want to take her captive? She didnt make a very gentle guest when she refused an invitation. A shrugh as she passed Marta another glass. "Ye best take that lightly lass, I do na think ye'll enjoy sleeping on the floor there... And I've na strong lads ta have ye hoisted back up just yet. The boys have gone ta their flocks til Lugh draws near."

She turned back to the cleaning closing her eyes as seh remembered that her own time was drawing near... freedom was slipping through her fingers... She forced a light smile and turned back at Valeria. "Come on there... tell us a tale, what came of the raids and the run aways?"