A tall lithe trolless pushes into the establishment, She ducks low under the door frame the her bright red tri-hawks graze the top of the door jamb. She was dressed in a simple leather top made for function to keep her medium sized breasts from bouncing about which exposed her toned mid drift. The skirt was purple patterned with leaves and plants slit up both sides showing off her long blue-green legs. Her profession obvious for those caring to look the well used crossbow and the frost wolf padding up beside her as she walks over to an empty table. Kateia a bit tired from the days travels plops unceremoniously into the chair Rico her wolf laying down at her feet.<br/><br/>She finally notices the table of Sin'Dorei and nods to them in acknowledgement reaching down to scratch between Rico's ears.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>