"You're right there's something a bit off about him." seeing the man smirked back she turned her head. he was watching them and if anything that always got on her nerves. she took the last sip of her drink and placed the cup back on the table. she always felt bad when she started fights in the bars especially when it was non magical beings that had to clean it up. 

She was glad once the man's star went back to his book and off of her. "Let's go before things get ugly. if he wants a fight i would prefer it to be in the street or an alleyway whar i can gather strength from the sun." She got up and placed a couple coins on the table as a tip. 

She nodded and grabbed her bow before getting up. She followed her outside and stretched. "Well, you're right about heading out. Its certainly feels better out here. And its a warm day, so something's going right." She lightly smiled as she shoved her hands in her pockets and looked around in the street.

The departure of the pair would not go unnoticed by the Dark Elf, who would go about his business for sometime. Several minutes pass in silence before he packs away the writing material.

Standing up from his seat Itiel swings his bow to rest diagonally across his spine, and adjusts the dagger sheathed across the small of his back before picking up his sack to be carried over his shoulder.

Taking a final glance around the empty keep, Itiel steps out of the establishment. Wincing slightly as the sun assaulted his eyes. The light seemed to gently reflect from his pale locks as he blinked in the light to which he would set off down the cobble stone path, trying to keep as much to the shadows as possible.

She brushed her hair to the side as they walked and said, "Where should we go from here? We could head out of the town, but I need some supplies." She looked at the markets and said, "That is if everything goes well and we don't end up in a fight." She lightly chuckled at the thought and shook her head.

She soaked in the sunlight as they stepped out. "That works. Thought i do not think we will end up in a fight. most try to avoid them where more than a drunk and a few bartenders can see."

She nodded and said, "Good." She walked ahead until she approached a few merchant booths. She looked through and picked up a few things, giving the them the money as she walked by.

She followed and looked at the various things the merchants were selling. she sensed movement towards the shadows and picked up on the dark elf's aura. was he following them? She looked back at the table doing her best to show she did not know he was around. "Do not look now but we have a follower."  if he was doing it on purpose or not she had to find out but she was a bit sly with her thoughts. 

She froze and said, "Really? Great. Seems like trouble has followed us." She looked back at her and said, "Best thing is to keep calm and try to lose him. It will be difficult. Elves can be dedicated in tracking targets."

"Trouble always finds me. though i could care less most of the time." she shook her head as the elf tuned. "I said not to look. and also i think that if he wants to start something let him start something. I could stop it in a blink of an eye. as long as he does not know we know he is here. Also it goes against my blood to run or hide from a fight." Vinsue turned and started walking. 

His steady footfalls falter as he caught the elf glance back at where he stood, while he couldn't tell what they were saying his experience told him that they were on to him.

Hands rising to pull the hood of his cloak over his pale hair, he casts a swift glance towards the sky, smirking slightly as he saw the speck that was the silhouette of quite a large bird overhead. His right hand digits would sublty form a gesture barely noticeable to anyone watching as set his hands beside him to slowly walk into a gaggle of busy shoppers