Callie watched Oleg carefully, wondering if he recognized her tainted heritage or if it was the woman on the other side of him that was distressing him. He clearly wasn't used to the social politics of the city enought to recognize his position at the table was of some honor. Clearly Rune was making nice with the priesthood he represented for some reason. Had they sent this warrior to get him acclimatized to the city's social battlegrounds or to hint to the reach of their order had for skilled allies she wondered as her eyes resumed wandering while she shifted in her seat to keep her tail hidden.<br/><br/>The blasted thing was nearly the worst part of her transformation and the hardest to keep under control.