Cat tried hard to keep a pleasant and feminine look on her face and not roll her eyes.  “I just got into town a few hours ago and I’d love a drink.  The road can make one powerfully thirsty,” she said looking from one to the other.  It always made her laugh to think how easy it was to get a man to take you to a bar.  They didn’t even consider it might be a ruse.<br/><br/>“The blades are wonderful.  I may be back if my luck and my money hold,” she said to the smith with a wink, curling her arms into the crooks of the two men’s arms and pulling them to the door. “And just where is this bar with a good ale?”<br/>