[center]Jarett[/center]

Jarett took another swig of the mead before putting it down and turning to look at Alit. "Nothing. Corpulus has no information. The Harbinger is a sneaky person, so we must be asking the wrong people. We can ask some thieves around the city, but I wouldn't know how to find them. We can always post something on the city's board," He shrugged and took another swig. "Offer up a reward for any good information. People do anything for gold."

He heard the orc woman boasting to the Altmer bard. If what she was saying true it was rather impressive. The woman did look like she would be able to handle herself in a fight. They could use someone like that in their group. He listened in closer. "Ah." He chuckled softly and looked at Alit, saying under his breath to her. "Looks like someone is either trying to impress that beautiful bard or impress our little group." 

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[center]Keldan[/center]

Keldan's lips tugged back. It was clear to her what Maira was here for, and she was trying to do. So she leaned forward and placed a hand on the other woman's shoulder. "Oh! That is very impressive, Maira," her hand moved down the muscled biceps, her fingers gingerly caressing the curves. "It must have been a very challenging fight. It's very impressive that you took about ten bandits all by yourself." She wondered if what Maira was telling her and the people behind her was true. If it was, that was really impressive. 

She leaned in close enough to feel Maira's breath on her cheek. "If we are trading stories like this why don't I share one too?" She smiled playfully as her hand moved up again the orc's arm. "Before coming here, I stayed in Markath for a bit. I had a bit of trouble in there because they don't like my kind much." She leaned back again, smile ever present and her voice high enough for the gathering group behind her to hear. "Got in a fight with some unruly patrons in the tavern there. The barkeep had a bow pointed at me, and two men had daggers drawn. One of the barmaids had ran out to call the guards of the city," Keldan tucked a few strands over hair behind her ear with her free hand. "By the time the guards arrived the three men laid in the middle of the tavern unmoving, and I sat on the bar. As soon as the guards came in, one by one I shot them dead with the barkeeper's bow until they piled on the door."

"Last time ya said that the men in the tavern just stood there." Corpulus chimed in. 

"Same difference. I got paralyzed them, killed the guards, and got away before more came." Keldan rolled her eyes and poked Maira's nose with her index finger. "I would love to hear more stories about you, hun, just like the little group behind me would." She looked at the reflection of the people behind her from the silver-glass mirror that hung on the wall behind Corpulus. She turned to look at Alit and Jarett before winking at them. "You took the attention of this lovely woman away from me. What do you have to say?"

"Such shame!" The Redguard said as he put a hand over his chest. "We didn't intend to! You are such a lovely woman, miss, and powerful too. Just like Maira, was it? And you're Keldan?" It seemed like he had keen ears. Then again, the two women hadn't been quiet about their conversation. 

"My name is Keldan, and this is indeed Maira." The Altmer stood up and stood next to Maira, leaning against her ever so slightly. "Now, why would such a skilled mercenery would want your attention?" One of her eyebrows raised as her eyes drifted to the smaller Mer. [i]A Bosmer. How cute.[/i] Keldan thought before winking at the man. "Sorry, sir, I got my eyes on this one." She motioned to the woman next to her. "I'm not up for grabs." She could tell the distaste the Bosmer man had for her, and she was going to have fun with him.