Asuma barely had any idea what to do now, she took another look at the note, pretty much almost everyone was here, How much did her father plan?, 

She thought for a bit and then noticed something, pretty much everyone here except for the people on the notes were staring at Asuma. Muttering things under there breath, [i]I think I'm at the wrong bar....[/i] Asuma thought but she was most likely wrong, theres no way this is the wrong bar,

Asuma walked up to the bar counter, Sitting down on a bar stool. the whole bar was quiet except for a few people Talking about something, She heard someone say the name "murkan" somewhere, that name was on the list. It was almost like her father planned the entire thing from start to finish like some James bond villain.

[i]Wait whos james bond?[/i] She heard more people muttering in a corner, she hated it here. [i]And I came here why?[/i] She didn't quite know what to do, should she try to talk to the orc person who was Apparently on her List-of-maybe-trustable-people?, she just sat down in the bar, staring at the little wooden counter infront of her, wondering what to do