Bryn started hard enough that she almost fell into the barrel. She hadn't expected anyone. And her senses were dulled from all the ale. She pushed herself from the top, and offered Rohan a smile.
"Hello there." She hauled herself off of the barrel, and held on to the stein too. Abandoned the fire for a seat next to him. Though her steppes were staggered, her words just slightly slurred. And when she sat down it more of a collapse than anything graceful. A little bit of her drink sloshed out of the mug. And at that moment she didn't care that her pants got wet when she dangled her legs in the water.
"What brings you to these parts?" No grace what so ever.