Dainya saw the Paladin and the solitary one leave, smiling to herself. She thought about it and stood up, walking out the door for some fresh air. She stepped into the square for a spot of light pilfering. As you do... She works her way around about five people pulling coinpurses and some jewels and other valuables before finding a nice pipe and tobacco. She stands on the other side of the door to the two, smoking quietly. She pretends not to notice them but takes a sideways glance every so often. She loves this city... so much intrigue.