Being followed is not very high on the list of things that Evyrless easily tolerates; and some big, grey bastard with a fox for a scarf had been doing it for a half-day now. Slipping away was simple enough though, given how close Qarn was already. Evyrless had taken the time to set up a campfire by the road to look like she was resting about another half-day from the city walls. She had then planned to sneak off with the haughty mage boy in tow but the blasted scarf caught a sniff of them before they slipped out of sight. Having been caught, she told the kid to stay where he was before walking closer to the man. He didn't seem to stop growing in height the closer she got him, the tall sod. Just when she got close enough to do so, she threw out a mist of Darkness on top of him and ran for it. 

From there, she didn't stick to the road anymore. The man eventually spotted her again, but she was far enough by then that she got through the gates before he could catch up to her. Once inside Qarn, she made a point to be visible within the crowds. She wasn't great at acting like she didn't know she was being followed, but her pursuer was oblivious to the obvious lure. Evyrless ended her walk in a dead-end alleyway resting astride the bustling marketplace. She told the kid to get out of sight before climbing the walls of the alley until she was a good twenty or so feet from the ground. She perched on a wood bearing that was laid between either side of the alley, waiting for the walking statue to follow her in. 

He surely did and like before, the fox noticed Evyrless long before he thought to look up. From here, it seemed more appropriate to make introductions. Evyrless swung forward until she dangled from the bearing upside-down by her legs. "Greetings, my lovely, gigantic guest. What brings you to my most humble abode?" she snarked with a hand outstretched like a welcoming gesture, leaving it antagonizingly beyond reach.