Catherine was glad the negotiations were over and he was gone.  She had a lot of preparing to do before she went after the Drow queen.  "A Gloaming," she thought to herself.  It might not be as bad as she feared.  They hated the drow  almost as much as she did and would certainly come in handy as a guide to the Underdark.  Things weren't as bad as she thought when he first mentioned a guide.  She was hungry though and knew from long years of experience that it was best to eat well when the food was available.  It'd be nothing but trail rations again soon.<br/><br/>She checked her daggers, more from habit than anything else and slipped out the door on her way downstairs to the pub. Just as she rounded the bottom stair, she noticed the beautiful creature at the bar and grinned. Things were beginning to happen fast now.