"No...everyone you saw me with earlier will be joining us...They should be out momentarily..." Lightning sensed something behind her and saw a wolf. Huh..no it wasn't a wolf. Magic surrounded it. Oh, so that's how it was. So a druid was among their ranks? That would have been very helpful. "At any rate, with you we'll have the right numbers. As soon as the rest of them join us outside we can leave towards the castle and rest. Come dawn, we will set out on our journey, on foot. We lost nearly half of our horses in the attack..." Lightning folded her arms and sighed. If she came back from this mission alive, she'd be surprised. If the bandits didn't kill her, one of these people would. Maybe Nabriel with his odd affection toward every woman he saw.<br/><br/>"Anyways...Raquel Lightning. What is your name, stranger?" She reached her hand out and realized she didn't know the Drow's name either...and she couldn't just call her wolf. Once she was in human form she'd attempt to communicate with her.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, slinking in the shadows of the night, there were eyes on the group that was assembling at the front of the tavern. The lurker would be nearly undetectable to most as it listened from the alleyway.