Charlotte sat at one of the center tables of a local tavern in Reichsgard, sipping a mug of ale. She observed silently the patrons at the bar, taking in each ones looks and reactions. She had a job to do. Her employers had set her up to find and bring in a rival of them, a man named Matthias Farveiw. He was supposedly 30-looking with brown hair and a small beard, but he also was very good at shape shifting, so really the man could be anyone. The only reason Charlotte was at The Garden Grove, the name of the fancy pub, was that Matthias was rumored to frequent the place.
Charlotte had been conversing with a woman a few years younger than her just a moment ago, but she had been carried away by her lover, and had left the crime artist with no one to talk to. And currently, Char hadn't spotted anyone that could be her target, so she was quite bored, and open for conversation.