"Indeed. Obviously, she seems to know<em>something</em>about you." Sylvie replied with a shrug, the skittered back over to the bar.<br/><br/>When she approached the woman, the lady smiled at Savyna. When she spoke, her accent was strange and thick, but melodic in spite of that. "So...you are the one that he approached, did he? Did he ask you to kill me, pretty half-elf?"