She didn't seem to be bothered by his armour, or his large size as he came to sit near. Whiskey was unknown to her, but she could guess that its strength was far more than the ale that most drank in her world.

Her drink arrived first, the foam of it crawling over the edge of the thick glass. "Mmm drinking with an unknown man in a suit of armour. I haven't done that for a few weeks, " Elza murmured before reaching out for her drink to take it in hand. Raising it up in his direction, she smiled at the mysterious man beside her. "So, tell me abotu yourself."