Prelude: Verbobonc to Hommlet
Kat, about to tell Albrecht a tale of her coming to town, saw the man as Albrecht turned. She smiled at the man, warmth and intelligence in her eyes, and nodded as he sat. She raises an eyebrow at Albrecht, him already admitting himself a little drunk. Kat, wisely, nursed the same drink, having little of it only.
She put her elbows on the table and hands on her chin as she leaned in, inadvertantly exagerating her chest and cleavage, and looked at the man. "Well, Shemi....how can one so articulate and intelligent wander into a town and not know the name."
She looked at Albrecht and smiled, giving him a small wink.
"My name is Katala, but most call me Kat"