"Certainly not Sarista..." Kalaj mused as he watched at the Dhura. He had seen a few like her before, slaves to former targets, and the collar around her neck proved that he might be right about that assessment. Still he didn't knew anything about her race, not even its name. Either way she was not what they were looking for. He moved his eyes from the woman that was on the stairs towards the one with armor, he doubted that shewas in league with the priest. Now thew men on the tables...He raised a folded arm for Yume to land on his forearm and instructed her to point out if any of the men that she had seen with the target was there.