The young woman smiled at her friend, "How do you get all these people owing you, and yet always seem to owe me money?"  She chuckled, watching her as she left, taking the cinnamon breads happily, bringing one of them over to Bennie while motioning her friend to join her with the woman.  She was a bit amazed at her luck of the day, six out of her eleven coins from the day left in her belt, three more from this adventurer and her friend.  Eight coins, hm...  Perhaps she could get Riley and her sweet face to go see that merchant...  She blushed, no, she could not use a friend like that.  She had already used her in that day even - though a necessary evil, for the cinnamon bread for her and the adventurer who gave her the money for them.<br/><br/>"This is my friend, Riley," she told the woman as she sat, "My name is Reana.  We both live in this town.  I take it you have not frequented this country before-huh?"  Her ears caught at the words of another woman asking for information on Lycans.  Another newcomer...  One who she could tell was about to get into trouble just by the way she refered to the countries revered Wolves.  Oh, dear...  "Ah...  Excuse me a moment," she got up and slipped besides the slightly shorter woman, "If you wish to hear of the Wolves, I believe there is another person in town that is new who needs an explanation...  Would you sit with us?"  She smiled sweetly, as a shepherd, whether or not to the the church she held any duty, she would do her best to lead her sheep towards still waters.  Whether those sheep be animals or human.