[ It hardly comes as a surprise that he's here. Fretting over arrivals with the rest of her peers here is meaningless when there are greater things to come to mind. If someone from the past were to come along and change her mind, then it will be dealt swiftly when the time comes. Along with that same reserved train of thought is how she appropriately handled those who were from Azeroth here.

In the end they were all visitors to a new world and while most are experienced in it (some better than others, Jaina thinks as she looks over her aged companion), simply keeping up with their locations took more than circling a map. The Barrel, however, was known among the shardholders for its neutrality and so those who held no interest in a war would find their way here.

Jaina? She just came for the books. Plenty on various topics in the Drabwurld and the host had been generous enough to let her borrow more than one. ]

Then who am I to deny you some? [ Gently pushing the plate towards him even if she's certain his skills in the arcane can trump hers. ]

Though if I may, the brew the keep makes is enough to ward off the cold. Should I call for a cup or two?