Severin made his way through the streets of Praven, a slight look of disgust on his face. He never liked cities, always made him want to start stealing again. But it wasn't as though it was something he could avoid, going to cities was pretty necessary to being a decent mercenary. He wove through the crowds quickly as he could and made his way to the tavern, arriving just as someone else had at the front door. He nodded in greeting to her and followed her all the way to the table with Persy.<br/><br/>She was getting swarmed by these people, didn't they know you can only respond to a hello so quickly? He shook his head and turned to the person whom had arrived at the same time as him, seeing that she appeared to be interested in the crowd gathering, "<span style="color: red">You looking to join our happy little band of misfits too?</span>" He spoke in a strangely friendly tone of voice and he wore a small smile on his face.<i><span style="color: red">She looks like she'd be worth hiring, strangely familiar...</span></i>Severin wondered on that for a few seconds before letting the thought drift away. Perhaps just someone who looked similar.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>