Sadie Lawton was an experienced hunter and a crackshot with a bow and arrow. She was looking to join up as a traveling mercenary just to give herself something to do and make a little extra cash. Maybe there would be some good prey to hunt too.<br/><br/>Sadie's hunter eye caught the man before he had even started to push his way further in line. She watched his progress trying not to laugh. He was not worthy prey for sure. There would be no thrill involved in taking him down. So Sadie didn't bother trying. She was fairly near the front of the line already so one more person in front of her wouldn't make a big deal.<br/><br/>But he might not even make it this far. Because someone was stopping him. Now this was more exciting. Judging by the look in his eyes it was probably safe to say that he was going to take a swing at the woman. She was heavily armed and seemed like the type to take care of themselves. But Sadie also had a clear shot. She gently fingered the fletching of one of her arrows. She was positioned to end this fight if it got out of control.