Anariel focuses in further, hoping to get more than just a time...the time would be of little use without a place or other clue as to where the meeting would be taking place.
Anariel shrugs at the barkeep. "Sure," she says. While she waits for the drink, she sends her thoughts across to Lorem, informing him of what she has overheard.
OOC: I think it is one way, but I'm not anywhere near my RCR to confirm that. It seems like it was one way in the movies, at least when used on someone that didn't have the same ability.
OOC: Yeah, same problem, I haven't had the books available for quite some time. I doesn't matter too much as it's a familiar D20 system, but sometimes the details get scetchy.
Anariel keeps an eye on the speakers, though she makes sure it doesn't look like she is keeping an eye on them. They may prove to be the only leads in finding this meeting.
The patrons don't seem to notice Anariel as she continues observing them. The conversation, now moved on to mundane things, ends soon afterward and the two patrons pay their tabs and begin to head out.
