Enjoying her attentions as much as he is, Amron is still a master thief, aware of his surroundings, even with such a lovely lady straddling his lap.  He sees the man just before he clears his throat and has already given Lhurriel a nod and look behind to let her know.<br/><br/>Hearing the situation Amron understands the need of her leaving and reluctantly lets her up, slipping his hands from her so she can straighten up, the one beneath her shirt helping a little by pulling the cloth covering down, leaving her to only have to adjust.<br/><br/>Giving her one more kiss before she moves off his lap and leaves with the other man he says, "Business is business Lhurriel, you will without doubt hear from me again."  Watching her go he smiles to himself, adding yet another mark in her favor, that she went to the aid of her fellows despite her interests.<br/><br/>He finishes his tankard, then hers as well, no sense in wasting ale, and as he drinks he takes a bit of paper and a writing stick.  When finished folds it, stands and hands it to the bartender with a coin ensuring that she will get it when she returns.<br/><br/>The note will not be read by another he is certain but her eyes will see this,<br/><br/>Lovely lady,<br/><br/>We've unfinished business and I would indeed like to talk further on certain matters, I would like to have you at the Rusty Dagger tomorrow afternoon if you are able.  If you are unable to make it, let the barkeep here know, he can make contact easily.<br/><br/>My best to you<br/>A<br/><br/><br/>Amron heads to his place, an area beneath the Rusty Dagger, set off the room the meeting of the other night, but having several more entrances and exits, the true number known only to him.  He smiles as he walks, thinking of the lovely girl and his most likely choice for the task it seems she is already doing but declines before being asked.  "Perfect he says quietly under his breath.