Isabella sat there quietly, never moving or shifting in her seat as she sat there as a wall of cold stone as she listened. The woman seemed to be speaking the truth but that was something that could be trained, she had seen acts such as this before but there was raw edges to her persona that told her this was not an act but just nervous tension. after a while she held up a single hand to the woman, slender fingers with white shimmering nails.

	"I see, then perhaps we both are looking for the same person," she said in a calm voice as she lowered her hand back to her lap. giving a quick scan around the room with incredulously pale eyes before looking back over towards her. 

	"You will come with me, I wish to hear every last detail you have from every event leading up to this one. Down to the length of the candles that burned," she stated as she slipped off the bar stool and her feet fell silently to the floor. 

	"But not here," she added as she drew the hood of her mantle up and tucked her silver locks beneath it. 

	"Follow me if you will," she said as she made her way through the tavern and back towards the main street of the city. The people making a path open for her as she walked, having seen what she did to the last person that dared touch her none of the patrons wished to risk brushing up against her. 

	"This way," she said firmly as she motioned with a single silken gliding hand gesture.