Does nothing.

You hear a few cheers and Kindel slaps you on the back with a "finally we get paid" muttered under his breath, but your eyes are fixed on Mirina. This woman is yours.

She gives a weak smile and plants herself next to you, on the free seat.

"Disappointed?"

"A little," Mirina replies. "I also hoped for this as well, so I feel like I've still won."

You smile a wicked grin. "Oh yeah, you're gonna be the most badass fire throwing swordswoman around, Mirina."

"Sure, but you should at least pay me a drink. After all, I'm yours."

Suddenly, being in total control of somebody feels more of a drain than usual. She orders some Ale, and you finish your own. The Tavern dies down a little, and you both begin asking about each other.

"You alone, or?"

"My party kicked me out," Mirina frowns. "As soon as Pendal realised I was connecting to somebody, He didn't want 'the drama' and all that bullshit. I uh... I guess it's good that that happened, then."

"You don't look happy," you reply.

Mirinia takes a swig. "I miss them. Not Pendal, though. He can get fucked."