Kae greets the others warmly, glad to finally be going somewhere. A drink and a meal -non-Dwarven style this time - certainly sound very good to her, but against her better judgment she feels she should really put a stop to the proceedings.
"Fellows... fellows, as much as I appreciate your enthusiasm for a relaxing beverage, I fear that we have a problem. You see -" a mischievous twinkle comes into her eye as she shows the others the paper - "It turns out that our associate Rethlin is in fact an unhinged zealot prone to smiting down minor reprobates in dramatic displays of righteous and fiery retribution."
She stretches her arms high above her head, yawning.
"So you see he's ducked into this alleyway here to hide until you had all arrived. I suspect he'd rather like us to pick him up. Now personally I'm all for leaving him behind and going for a drink, but... I felt honor-bound to fill you in on the situation." One hand rests lightly on her breast in an attitude of mock-sincerity.