Aylin sighed, giving Seka a weary glance and a faint, rueful smile before turning to the rest of the party. "I think we may have seen our mysterious malefactor earlier. Someone came down the road a couple of hours ago. They stopped briefly, but didn't really come very close to the camp and they were wearing a hooded cloak so we couldn't make out any details."<br/><br/>"I guess it...wouldn't have been<em>too</em>hard to deduce our goals, if someone had seen us go into Mr. Aramil's place of business and knew the bandits keeping his daughter were out this way..." stifling a yawn, she took a step back from the hobgoblin to give room to someone with more martial prowess. "But I think speculation might be better made in the morning, I won't be much use tomorrow if I don't get some damn sleep. Any one else have a question for our distinguished guest? If not I suggest we dispose of him and get one with the night."