As the group walked down from the meeting place, Kathina glanced at them as subtly as she can manage--not in a hostile way, but more curiosity. Max had certainly associated with some unusual people, but they seemed like good folk....so far? And wasn't there something she had forgotten to do when she was trying to keep track of names and who knew who from where?<br/><br/>"I'm....pleased to meet you." she said stiffly. "My name is Kathina Avel, and I'm here on missionary work. I met Max during the war, but I never realised he kept such, erm, varied company--"<br/><br/>She paused, on seeing the establishment they were meant to be visiting.<br/>