Sarray strides into the cafe, a few words here and there in a strange tongue to what appears to be traders and he steps aside to let Eithne get a better view. "Dangerous yes." his words are leveled for her to hear alone. "But not by far the most dangerous." he nods to the bartender and gives a gesture of two fingers. "Ale." he calls across. Sarray eyes the exchange for a moment and the language and then goes back to his drink, not a language he seems to know. Eithne nods at Sarray who seems to be leaving with the doctor and finds a nice "safe" place to fix her camera....