Sheo had found herself a random group of merry men who took allowed Sheo to take part of their company, dancing and singing with them as Magnus played his music and talked to the others. But she was drunk, not impaired. She was quite aware of this Lason fellow and his treachery. When he threaten to harm Atisha, she nearly snapped. But instead she held her bottle of grog close to her mouth and whispered into it.<span style="color: lightgreen">"Temika White 134."</span>Sheo drank from her bottle, only to spit it back inside. One of the members of the table told Sheo it was her turn to play the game, and in doing so won the pot. Sheo tossed her grog into the air merrily, to congratulate herself on winning a few coins in a card game. She doused everyone within her vicinity with a bit of special grog, getting everyone a bit wet.<br/><br/>When Lason left with his cronies Sheo approached them, holding a bag of coins from her game.<span style="color: lightgreen">"Heeeeeeey! Looks like I'm eatin' well tonight!"</span>At the same time a full platter with a bull's roasted head was placed next to Sheo. Without missing a beat she unsheathed her knife and stabbed it through the bull's head, sawing it in half. Between bites and swigs from Grog, Sheo looked towards Auldur and Magnus.<span style="color: lightgreen">"What's with that look? Found us some skulls to crush? Cause I tell ya, my hammer hasn't tasted blood in a <span style="font-weight: bold">long</span> time."</span>Sheo chuckled, but her desite to crush heads were real. Specifically the head of Lason and anyone else fool enough to threaten her daughter.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Atisha sneezed as she and Verigan left the catacombs.<span style="color: goldenrod">"Sorry. Must have been dustier than I thought."</span>By the time the two mages reached the surface there was still sun up, but the bustle of the townsfolk made it clear that many were leaving their day jobs and returning home. Atisha's day had been rather productive, and now she'd need to find the rest of her group as well as Sheo. The latter shouldn't be too hard since Atisha could practically track the woman by scent, though the others may be more difficult. Turning over to Verigan Atisha informed him a bit on her group.<br/><br/><span style="color: goldenrod">"The party I travel with include a warrior who uses holy magic. His name is Magnus. An Alftar and his drake travel with us too, Larteis and Bellant. There's another alftar swordwoman by the name of Avis traveling with us as well. We also have two mercenaries Anora and Ardur, however Anora was wounded on the way here, so we left her in the care of some healers. And... We also have an a brute named Sheoreld. She's an drunkard so don't trust her with your valuables."</span><br/><br/>Walking away from the catacombs Atisha was back on the streets when she heard some shouting. Without hesitation she ran over to the disturbance only to find Larteis alongside some sort of Alftar man and a construct made out of elven glass. Atisha didn't see Bellant anywhere and assumed the worse, but refrained from drawing weapons or spells until she could understand what was going on. Still, there was tension and concern in her voice over the safety of her company.<br/><br/><span style="color: goldenrod">"Larteis! What happened? Who are these two?"</span>