Val sits down on a barstool next to Quill and ordered something strong. She seemed to be ignoring Felix behind her. After the morning she'd had, she wasn't paying attention to much. She dropped a few coins on the counter and talked briefly with the bartender inquiring if the merchant who handles leathers, furs and bounties was around today.
"With this hide I've got... I could come back and get drinks for everyone in the bar, if I want, but I've gotta sell it first."
"Yeah, just mix it with tea or somethin'. I know I don't usually order that, but some miscreant and I almost killed each other out there, and there were powers and crap swirlin' around all over the place! Stop asking so many questions, or I'll give this place a tremor!"
She slammed her fist on the counter, sending a very tiny earthquake through the counter and area, barely enough to rattle the bottles behind the bar, but enough to make the point that hassling her wasn't a good idea at the moment, as well as to raise the interest of anyone who did not know Val or her low-level powers.