Freah
When Jonavan started to introduce himself to her Freah finally got a good look into his eyes, Ah he plays a fool but those eyes are that of a man who knows precisely what he's doing she thought.
"Always nice to meet someone who knows how to use a bow. At least, I hope you do...where did you learn archery? I studied a broad...or two."
She smirked at the joke, "Flattery will get you nowhere, but forest is my teacher and the need for food in my belly the lesson. Sometimes it is that the need for food that makes for the best teacher" she said. She could tell that Jonavan enjoyed the company of women and tried his best to get it when ever he could, but such is they thought and ways of many a man that live. When he turned to the new comer and started in on her Freah could only shake her head, "You try to hard Jonovan" she said.
"I've met a mage. I've killed three. They're mortal, as far as I can tell."
"Yes but a mage is something hard to go up against without a way to keep him from speaking a spell. It's best to stab them in the back and get it over with especially if they have the reputation of murdering people." she said Freah had never been afraid to kill someone by shady means, especially if that person could kill you with a word.
When Jonovan joked about needing cash Freah laughed, "I agree and I believe we are all here because we need gold in our pocket. Now where was the last know whereabouts of the mage. There might be a clue as to where he went or maybe who his next victim will be" she said as she stood next to Jonovan. She had never been the type to dance around anything by trying to be humorous. She didn't see the point especially when peoples lives were at stake.