The woman's eyes seemed to unfocus for a second and she takes a tentative step backwards. A confused look crossed her face before turning her gaze back to the man. "You... your hand..." She trailed off, chewing on her lower lip thoughtfully. More than a few seconds were spent in silence, studying the look of the man. Suddenly she turned to the crowd, her "professional" demeanor returning. "Sorry boys, the show's over. This gentleman here gets a private fortune session." She sent him a wink before turning and heading towards the tavern nearby.<br/><br/>Standing at the door of the tavern, Gwenny turned to study the crowd. She stood there, waiting for some inclination from the man that he was coming.