Isabeau was focused, perhaps a little too focused actually. She saw nothing but the boy, all else faded from view as it wasn't very important to her. If asked, she couldn't quite tell you why she was following them. At first it started out as concern for the boy, but it was more so just her curiosity now. Which was something that got her into trouble more times than she'd like to recount. 

She trailed them all the way to the docks, and then something happened. She realized she wasn't being nearly as inconspicuous as she should have been when they turned and started heading away from the docks in that suspicious and rushed way. [color=darkcyan]"Shit!"[/color] she cursed at herself as she took a step back. She needed to change up her strategy, otherwise she was only going to get herself killed ... most likely ... probably ... eventually. She chuckled to herself. [color=darkcyan]"What, oh what is wrong with me?"[/color] she snickered. She glanced around her and up the buildings that surrounded them. With a long, and frustrated sigh, she slipped back into the crowd and wandered into a nearby alley. 

Making sure that all was secure, she scaled the building.  Their actions took her by surprise, but it was more because she wasn't paying too much attention to them. Rather all her energy was placed on the boy, which she scolded herself for as her fingers braced the uneven stone wall upon her ascend. Once at the top, she swiftly made her way across the rooftops in the direction she thought the three wandered off. 

She should've let it go, she knew she should've. But why stop now? She was already pot committed. They already knew they were being followed. Of course, it could confuse them even more if she didn't pursue. The thoughts circled in her mind over and over as she made her way from building to building. Her curiosity was getting the best of her. But she had nothing else to do at the moment [color=darkcyan]"... so why the hell not..."[/color].

Her thoughts came to an abrupt stop along with her steps as she found them in an alley way near ... she glanced at the sign ... 'Maria's Medicines and Sundries.' ... [color=darkcyan][i]"What in the hells are they doing here?"[/i][/color] she thought for a moment then chuckled softly [color=darkcyan][i]"I am Izzy, the assassin, and I've come to finish you all off"[/i][/color] she thought to herself mockingly. She meant them no harm, at least she didn't think she did, as long as they had no plans in harming the boy. [color=darkcyan]"Well, I suppose then it is time that I stop skulking and either get to the point, or get dead"[/color] she shrugged. 

With that, she made her way to the ground behind them, landing on her feet with a loud-ish thud. She tugged her hood off her head and raised her hands in the air as she made her way towards them. 

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