A sigh escaped Gwendolynn's lips as she followed the group, leaning close to Kent. It was just like a man to go back on his word. No matter. She would have to do some convincing. "You have to do it, whether you wish to or not. I've seen it, you see." The psychic was drawing far more attention then she wished to with her earlier stunt of giving false fortunes. Feeling sub conscious she grabbed onto his hand, pulling her dress up slightly to conceal her cleavage the best she could. She felt much safer in a group and she could likely see anyone coming after them.. it was still risky.<br/><br/>"It's simple enough, really. You do what I tell you to, you get gold. Any fool can do it. Not that I think you're much of a fool, of course. I can just sense that you're someone who likes to get things done."