Kaline ruled over a small abandoned fort, long forgotten after the war as a means of refuge for troops, now a den for her and her gang of theives and bandits deep in the woods nearby Chrildrard hidden by a mountain face. Her ragtag group of ruffians was all men willing to die for her as they were drawn to her hyponising beauty and would do anything for her. They mostly humans with a few other races mixed in. She had her men act with subtlety, never out raiding carravans or cities, instead she had them out pickpocketing, kidnapping and stealling in the nearby town to bring to they're fort. Occasionally she'd get bored or hungry and go out herself to have some fun, disguised as a normal human. This was one of those days. She wandered through Chrildrard, looking for some game. She had long red hair and commoner clothes, but with a long cloak and hood.