Watching her as she takes the drink, amused by the fact that she does not come right over, putting that on the positive side, not one to just jump into things.  When she does come over, Amron enjoys watching her move, she is a lovely woman to be sure, but the way she moves, confidant and smooth, once again showing him that she may just be as good as her reputation says.<br/><br/>Nodding toward the seat he waits for her to sit and make her statement before he moves.  Taking a sip of his drink first he looks across the table at her and says, "I have information that has come to me that has made it perhaps worth my time to come and speak to you."<br/><br/>Sitting back in his seat, arms crossed across his chest he smiles slightly and continues, "I'm sure that you have heard that the thirteen are at the moment twelve, my information says that several names have come up and yours was one of them."<br/><br/>Taking another sip he continues to look over the woman, "I thought it might be in my best interest that I come and check the possible competition."  He reaches across the table, hand opened and adds, "I'm Amron, generally working the other side of town, north of the docks, I will assume that you are indeed Lhurriel?"<br/><br/>