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Eyr's initial impression of the job she foolishly accepted was negative: the dance seemed vulgar and indecent to her, but later she discovered that its proper execution required not only great flexibility but also the ability to control her body well, which was characteristic of everyone who dedicated their life to the path of the sword, and the ability to hold it due to the strength of her arms, legs, abs, and back muscles. Overall, if you forget about the presence of the audience, the job was interesting in its own way, but she certainly didn't want to admit it. When her shift ends, she spends some time in the bar, where she drinks a glass of Elheim red, and then goes to training before returning to her room, waiting for news from the others.
-70 for the room, -250 for training (+1 to beauty), -35 for wine.