Satified that there wasn't an traps Roxy headed into the tavern. She saw her companions chatting with a pipe. She headed over to see if they were ready tk head out. She figured they should have gotten at least some of the information they needed by now. She wasn't worried about the details. One thing she was very good at was adapting. She was confident that her skills would be useful to this odd little group. 

Rather sticking to the shadows the way she normal did, Roxy approached the group like she belonged. The action felt strange. She hadn't really belonged anywhere. It wasnt something she thought about often but something about being with a group made her wonder if maybe it was time to consider a partner. Someone who could help her woth the harder jobs. Not that there were many things beyond her many skills.

[color=0072bc]"Has all the intell been collected?"[/color] She asked. Her voice held just sn edge of sarcasm. She was sure they had got the information they needed to start the journey. While she didnt know the group well they seemed competent.