Shards looked at the boy again before standing. Leaving a few dollars on the table she started walking. More or less scouting. In her old town she had a place. All too herself. Though it was a basement it did its job. She didn't really care if he started to fallow her or not. HE would just have to be careful. Watching the builds she saw a man run away from others on another building. Feeling something wrong with the situation she sighed and kept walking. She didn't talk much and barily held conversations when asked. 

Turning a corner leading to another alley way she smiled. Stopping in her tracks. " Something here is either dead or dying. " She finally spoke as if its no someone or no one.