The raven haired girl was at a small table with a with an iron haired fisherman with arms like gnarled oaks.  She leaned close to the older man, mismatched eyes holding his as she flirted.<br/>Looking up at Katarli with a playful grin, the captain winked, "Care to join us, beautiful?" she asked the redhead, sliding out a chair with her foot.  "Or are you otherwise engaged tonight??" she glanced coyly about the tavern for Daimyan.<br/>She took a long pull on her ale, then licked her lips clean.  "I would like to have a look at this mysterious something interesting."