"they like to do that type of stuff. and they seem to love killing people. One i met killed 3 hunters that were after me when i was small but what disturbed me was what she did afterwards. some kid stumbled upon what the orc was doing and thought she was going to eat them." she shook off the memory as it was not one she liked.

She shivered in disgust and said, "That's why I hate orcs. They are murderers and seem to show no mercy." She closed her eyes and lightly shook her head. "Absolutely disgusting."

"It was." she looked around trying to think of something to change the topic than laid her head back down. "so you gave a story is their any i may have that you want to hear."

"I'd like to hear any story you have. I'm not picky." She lightly chuckled as she shook herself out of her own thoughts. "I would think dragons have many stories to tell."

Into the bar stepped young Pippins, as he cleared his throat and limped his way Into the bar; he had developed a limp from trying to escape a bounty hunter…which he still escaped though. Over to the bar counter he limped before taking a seat near the two ladies talking. "Hello ladies." Pippins said with a cheesy grin and lifted brows. "What you two beautiful ladies doing in a shoestump like this?"

She jumped in surprise and looked down. "What's a small hobbit doing here? I mean, no offence of course." She tilted her head curiously and gave a polite smile.

she was thinking of witch story she would tell for a second. She almost started one of her stories when a hobbit came in. it did not startle her but slightly confuse her for most that have the audacity to come into a dragon's cave would avoid the dragon not downgrade its home to its face. She sat up and looked around to see if he was just the distraction for others to get in and out unseen. Seeing no others she turned back to the man.

"This shoestump is my home. My question is why are you in my cave." She was not going to attack but was a bit offended by what he called her home for it took a long time to dig and decorate. 

"Looks like he just wondered in." She chuckled. "Its up to you if you want to allow him in, I mean he's pretty harmless." She lightly smiled, looking back at her.

Vinsue looked at Pippins. "He is already in the question is how long i will allow him to stay." She knew he was no threat to her but she had a filling he was here with less than noble causes. "Sit. And tell us a story." She said laying her head back down. The command was to the hobbit. 

She lightly nodded and looked at the hobbit again. "Might as well, before she gets upset anymore."  She leaned against the nearby wall with a small sigh.