Eri and Iouril. Sylvia repeated the two names a few times in her head before paying attention to what Eri and Iouril were discussing. Guild battles and bounty hunters? She had heard of such events before but she rarely came across them during her travels. Annos Dorei wasn't as peaceful as she had originally thought. She reached for the for her drink, nodding her thanks as she pulled it closer, waiting for Eri to answer Iouril's question. 

However, the atmosphere in the bar underwent a nasty change. On the other side of the bar, a group of rowdy men started disturbing the other customers. Sylvia suppressed the urge to slap herself as she observed them. However, her body coiled, prepared to strike if by chance the men started to advance on her or her new-found friends.