“Well then lets go and meet here, she seems to be talking with the head merchant and another hired blade” She pulls her hand away and walks over to the group of three. As she walks she adjusts her tunic to look more respectable, hiding the glint of mithril chain under it. Once in front of the three Emera looks over to Daisil and puts out a hand. “Hello I’m Mrs Myres. You must be the Leader of this caravan, Mr Daisil was it?”