[color=ffa824] "The city certainly seems to be in quite a stir today, doesn't it," [/color] was what he said, as if to justify why he was here and not down there, his words also as if in question to her wandering why she hadn't entered yet. Having dwelt in many noble courts, he had picked up a layer of subtlety rarely seen throughout the land. In fact she had no doubt he was some kind of spy for someone or other, which made her suspicious. She had no idea where her contacts had gone, or who they were targeted by. [i]Or what they found, like names? My name?[/i]

She studied the scene below further. The sun was visibly setting, but rain clouds covered any sort of night sky. If the darkness didn't disperse them the rain would. Of course, heading into any sort of Tavern would be a danger. Perhaps she could find lodgings with this Bard, even if he just knew a safer inn to stay at

[color=violet]"So are you from around these parts?"[/color] She started, dismounting her sore self from her horse

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