[b] [u] Alika [/u] [/b]

Alika appeared deep in consideration, before she relaxed. [b]"I suppose if you were Rak'thurrian assassins you would have attacked me the moment you saw me..."[/b] She said before she took a sip of her as yet unidentified drink. [b]"They're dumb like that."[/b] While she wasn't entirely sure she could trust these individuals, they were probably not a threat. Probably. However keeping her hand on her weapon would likely just unnerve them. The man asked about her, and it took her a moment to come up with a suitable response. 

How much information to divulge? She had taken out her dragonstone, which was a spherical blue gemstone the size of a golf ball, and started spinning it on the bar. [b]"Well, I'm just a simple servant. My lord and I are a bit behind on the times, so he asked me to procure information while he purchased supplies."[/b] She said, placing her dragonstone back in her pocket. [b]"we've been on the run for a while now, and when I noticed you come in, I mistook you for assassins. You may not attract attention but you hardly blend."[/b]She noted. Naturally, none of the bar patrons really paid them any mind but if someone was actually looking out for people like them they'd have an easy time spotting them. 

[b]"So what does that make you two, I wonder? You can't be with the mercenaries since you seem so keen on staying hidden. So, seeing as how I'm quite experienced in the matter I'd say you're being hunted for some reason or another, correct? Well, either that or you're just a couple of disaffected loners with nothing better to do."[/b] At that last sentence she couldn't help but crack a slight smile.