Blake watched the second woman approach, and listened as the two of them spoke, catching only fragments of the conversation. When he heard the word 'Warden' mentioned, he smiled.<em>Sounds like I have my invitation then.</em>he thought.<em>Professional courtesy and all that.</em><br/><br/>As the two women moved off he waited a few moments to see if anyone else would follow them, then fell in behind. He decided to give them time enough to get somewhere quieter before making contact.<br/><br/>When he judged sufficient time had passed he picked up his pace slightly, deliberately making enough noise for the two of them to hear him approaching them. Last thing he wanted was a twitchy spellslinger to try and get things off on the wrong foot. It was hard to get a cordial working relationship going after you'd had to shoot someone.