[center][h1]Averine City Docks[/h1][/center]

Looking at the mercenary captain, Alexadra nodded. 
"[color=gold] Let's go to the Siren's Pride. It seems proper and I know the innkeeper, his wife makes a good meal. A good meal, considering where we are. [/color]" she pulled the robe tighter around her as the cold was getting into her skin already. Alexandra always hated this part of a journey and most of the times, even stories skip this part for this very reason. 

Sparing a glance at the rugged mercenary with the obsidian sword and smiled then quickly nodded. Someone was bound to recognize her and she pleased, if this mercenary knew her then he would become her best friend. She knew, she was not a good fighter but with her voice and other...apparent skills, she could pass most situations. The situations that she couldn't pass was when she didn't have a choice and had to fight. In those situations, the mercenary would prove useful.

"[color=gold] Indeed I am. A fan, I presume? Lovely. [/color]" she approached the rugged mercenary and despite his smell, she approached and whispered in his ear.

"[color=gold] We need to talk. Alone.For now, help me convince this guy that we are team and that we never separate and you'll be rewarded in due time.[/color]"