"Mmm... incest or not, I don't think anything could keep my from groping the asses of my sisters." she replied with a wink, and would have continued but a certain gentleman decided to address them...<br/><br/>In all his glory the Cathak walks out, and begins to address them.  Sewers, undercity, and surface districts needed to be covered... well, they were being thorough at least.  Parties of three... and she knew who her two allies would be: her sisters of course!  Anathema is blond, seventeen, copper skin... that's rather detailed, even placing him as a southerner.  Tattoo even?  Who was the guard that got hit to have such a good memory?  No matter...<br/><br/>A Forsaken though... the warrior caste.  Standard operating procedure for this, fire wands and everything.  If he just exalted though, perhaps they could defeat him themselves...<br/><br/>"No questions; just tell me which direction we head in." she said, making sure her gloves were good and ready to go...