Darlith raised an eyebrow after the man gave her his answer. Yet it brought a smile to her face, the fact that this man was different. He didn't show fear or confusion and he used reason to deal with it. She put the bow on her back and slid the arrow into the quiver, before stepping into the pub herself. She could hear that man talking to the bartender, yet she wanted to look around. The pub was deserted, probably because of the Orcs that were in town. People didn't exactly want to leave their houses, while Darlith wasn't sure as to why exactly are the Orcs were in the city. 

She approached the man, and sat down besides him. She took the beer that was obviously ordered for her and took a sip. She laid down a coin and pushed it to the bartender. "Two simple questions. Who do you work for and what was your business in the Post Office?" she gulped down some more beer.