Sethi nods agreeably at the tavern's managerial types, keeping her blades low and not threatening anyone on their way out.  She closes one eye in anticipation of the darkness of the street outside.  "Docks it is," she hisses as Chloe begins her spell, the nimble girl successfully managing to pick her way through the room behind their new "ally" and watching as the mist gathers in the street.  Her stoney eyes strain into the darkness, and she closes to the new man.  "Right... you run interference for whoever comes around-- throw them some misdirection if you can.  Maybe give chase of an alley cat call for reinforcements or something?"<br/><br/>The young woman's casual certainty with the blades in her hands hints that she's fully comfortable with the weapons, and that she has used them extensively.  However, she clearly seems in no hurry to do so.