Ghorza steps through town with a pep in her step and a sway to her hips, her hand grazing the hilt of her sword as she staggers through town, eyes slitted both playful and watchfully. Her hand lays on the hilt as she steps closer to a bar, where she planned to meet her buddies. Ghorza's buddies were who she went bounty hunting with time to time, and hence developed a pretty close relationship. She took a deep breath, almost preparing her as she let out a small snicker at her own antics.