Zeynep became tense for a moment seeing another Qunari. Even after all the time from Par Vollen, she remained wary around her own kind, even the those that called themselves Tal Vashoth. She could not take the chance one might be from Qunandar here to kill her or send her back to a life barely more fit then that of a mabari. She cursed herself mentally and told herself to relax, she doubt a qunari agent would enter Kirkwall, not with what had happened only a few years before, people would notice, still even Tal Vashoth were to be wary of.

"An assassin? Haven't had that much action here since the war began," Gavlan said being the first to break the brief silence ",I must say that the Carta of Orzammar could do a much better job, and there is hardly an assassin amongst them. It is not our business to know what others do though, shame that our buyer seems to of bugger off. So Zeynep what do you say we head back to Lowtown, if the wretch wants his stuff, he knows where to find us."

Zeynep had kept her eyes on the fellow Qunari all the while Gavlan had spoke. When she heard her name she looked down at her companion."Sure, it will also mean you will keep your trap shut while you drink," she smirked getting a laugh out of Gavlan.