Patricia stepped inside the unsavoury establishment, holding back her look of disdain as she glanced around the disheveled bar. Patricia brazenly approached a table of tough looking mercs, smiling brightly at them.

"Hello gentlemen! Might I trouble you for some information? I'm looking for my hero! He saved my life and I'd love to thank him.."

Patricia was simply ignored by the men. Her blue jumpsuit and fish out of water look being a dead giveaway to her inexperience. With a pout, Patricia moved along and sat next to you. Sighing heavily.

"Sorry to disturb your peace. I'm certain you heard me earlier? Do you know anything about my saviour??"