Kell, as observant as he is...has recently noticed someone who he has never seen before making her way in the Night Market. A few times, he lets her slip through his fingers but not tonight Stalking her from a distance, not wanting to be caught for a single second, he follows her into the Blessed Waters. Odd, but nevertheless he persists. Glancing around the various pub goers, he soon notices her sitting at a corner table so he makes his way over and casually puts a hand on her table