Katelynn arched an eyebrow as the man sat down next to her and introduced himself. She let her eyes move over him briefly to see what kind of man he was.<br/><br/><i>"Claws indeed..."</i>, she said, smirking slightly while resting her eyes onto the obvious scars on his face. She turned around on her stool to face him, making herself comfortable and resting an elbow on the bar.<br/><br/><i>"You can call me Kate."</i>The goblin offered Thuren his wine and Katelynn lifted up her ale stein in a toasting gesture and nodded at him.<i>"Pleasure, I'm sure."</i>She took a sip, still casually inspecting his features with mild interest.<br/><br/><i>"Bet your face has a story or two to tell. Anything heroic or just some bad luck?"</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>