As the young woman came up, Eliza let out a sigh, and slowly released her spell. "It's quite alright, there's no harm done." She couldn't stop herself from stroking the big cat's nose. "Just be more careful, some of these guards seem a bit... Eager." The mage warned, casting an irritated glare at the cowards standing around. If anyone had been planning on making a fuss, they quickly rethought it and what few people that were still around started to return to their normal routine. 

It was then that Eliza noticed a man that had called out, looking for the feline's owner. He was very familiar, but she couldn't quite place him... She knew they had never met before, but still she had seen him. Then it hit her. She reached into her satchel and pulled out a drawing, holding it up slightly so she could compare it to the man in front of her. Yes, it was a definite match. This was the mercenary she was looking for. "If you'll pardon me, I had business to attend to." She said to the woman before starting towards the armored man.