Away from Naolin and Ranis sat a figure that was half shaded by the  atmosphere of the Havara tavern.  Renate was leaning back in her seat with her booted feet resting upon the surface of the table before her, taking in the people around there.  She'd been here a few times in the past as she wandered through the countryside, taking jobs and tracking down leads on an investigation she was on.  She'd met Naolin a few times and the two were drinking buddies to say the least.  But right now she was more interested in that woman that was talking to him at the moment; there was soemthing about her that troubled half of the brunette.  The dark, Demon half of her was screaming to attack the dragon-in-human-form due to the nature of demons but she was half..something else despite looking human.<br/><br/>Renate didn't really even know what she was, she just thought she was at least half human; that's how she was raised by her mother until she disappeared.  The woman in question was tall with very long dark brown hair that seemed to spike up in any direction it wanted, bound at the nape of the neck into a rough ponytail.  But she decided to get up and greet her friend just to get a reaction adn stood from her seat and stalked over.<br/><br/>"HEY NAOLIN< BUDDY!" she exclaimed, glomping into him from behind and grabbing the necromancer ina  strong bear hug.  "It's been a while" she said and released him. "Who's your friend? Don't tell me you got anther woman to buy you drinks again." Renate said jokingly.