[h2]Trinity Stratos [/h2]
The minstrel with white hair was stepping out from around a corner when Nero zipped past her. "Oh, there goes that suspicious person. How about that other one...?"

She makes her final approach and steps through the doors of the guild hall once more. "I miss anything?" She'd carefully stashed the gloves away on her person by now, though she still had to consider how she was going to get the bloodstain out. It would be tricky, and she might have to resort to magical means. Maybe some sort of magic detergent? Who knows what she'd find in Fiore?

For now, she heard something about dragons. Which was certainly interesting.