Inn

@Asher Hearing the reports from the Sentinels about how calm the town was and how smooth life flowed was extremely boring to the female. Day after day, Semra would listen to the same things being repeated to her though she couldn't blame neither the small town nor her subordinates about it. It was something out of her control. She sighed and looked around, boredom evident in her eyes but that changed when they landed again on that familiar face, a scene coming clear to her mind though she dared not let it be seen on her face. She had recognised the man sitting alone as the one her friends had sent her to on her birthday, not too long ago.

"Alright. Back to your next task. I believe some of you have still to count what's in our treasury and others have cleaning duty." She said looking at two particular men from the group surrounding her as they fidgetted in their spots awkwardly. "Dismissed." She announced as she took a seat on the table, her eyes trained on Asher waiting for him to notice her. She had no idea what he was doing in town, much less in the inn that didn't really hold the best people in town due to the cheap alcohol and meals they offered. Emerald orbs shone with mischief as she studied his form and appearance. When the owner of the inn came and asked her what he could give her, she simply asked for some juice. She wasn't one to drink heavily on a night that she had to go to a patrol later but she was still interested to see how things would turn out with her aquaintance.

@Asher Semra was tired and frustrated as she walked through the streets of the small town. During her patroling, people had gotten into fights for stupid little things here and there and it was in her judristriction to take care of those misshappenings before they turned into something much bigger. It was annoying her that she had to play the cop but then again, it was the most exciting thing she did all day, unless walking around and running through reports was concidered exciting.

The front door of the inn was closed but she could see figures roaming around and drinking on the small tables of the first floor. Her sentinels were already there and gathered in one of the larger tables available and her green eyes sparkled at the sight as she teleported herself inside the small business, a strange habit of hers to never open doors when she could teleport herself inside. The sentinels instantly rose to attention when their captain entered and walked towards them. "At ease! I want the reports now." The auburn haired woman demanded and looked around the place, her gaze landing on a familiar face though she couldn't yet put a finger on where she knew the dark haired male three tables down from hers.