"Nice to meet you Ashley, but I really need to be going, I believe it's getting late. Perhaps I will see you around you seem pretty nice." Caitlin waved goodbye to Ashley and made her way back to the tavern where she was staying, on her way in a man almost knocked her over in his rush to escape there was a familiar symbol on his back, it made her feel queasy. Shaking it off she entered the bar to find a man standing over an unconscious person with the same symbol on his clothing. She approached the victor of whatever fight had just gone down. "I'm going to guess there was a good reason..." She noticed a spilled drink and shook her head. "A perfectly good drink wasted, which reminds me, it's been a while since I've had a drink ((less than 12 hours)), care to join me?" She smiled.