"Sure." Ahnasha answered simply as the group started to stand from the table. Not all of them had finished their drinks, though Lorag was certainly sure to quickly down the rest of his before they began to head out of the tavern. 

The city streets were, of course, not a private place to hold a conversation, but the general bustle and noise of the crowd made listening in on any particular person difficult, especially if they were moving. Meesei started to lead the way back towards the market, while Ahnasha ended up trailing behind near the back of the pack with Fendros. 

Since she was not precisely sure what Fendros wanted to talk about, Ahnasha kept her voice softer than she perhaps needed to. "What exactly is it that's bothering you? Did that Nord say anything alarming?" She asked.