A note posted in Freehaven

Departing from the caravan Kaetta descends the steps into Freehaven, dressed in a simple robe, though her sword still hangs across her back. She makes her way through the streets to the main market area where she takes a brief moment to write a note before tacking it to the notice board. Without much fanfare she turns away and leaves the note behind, the page marked with only two words.

Sola Caa

*A shady figure steps in and out of shadows, peering at the lone woman from beyond the other side of the vendors, creeping along the wall like a skink to get a good view of the woman.  Flames flicker and dim as he traverses darkened pathes as the air around him seems choked.  The woman leaves town... he stays... and watches.*