[h3][b][i][color=b3c0ef][center]Persephone[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=b3c0ef]Location:[/color][/b] Yellow Rose Temple
[b][color=b3c0ef]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Keystone, Militia, Temple Attendant[/center]

Seph listened To Keystone confuse and bewilder the militia guardsmen before the temple entrance with a raised eyebrow, unable to help a bit of amusement. Despite his disruption of the tavern environment earlier, she thought he seemed like a likable enough sort. Bluntness was pretty refreshing, when so many people sought to hide their true selves behind gilded masks, so to speak. When the doors to the temple opened, she followed him in.

[color=b3c0ef]"I'm Persephone, by the way,"[/color] she mentioned to the militia guards. [color=b3c0ef]"I won't be long, and I promise I'll behave."[/color] Her tone was a bit apologetic, but the expression on her face was still halfway to a grin.

Maybe it was the fact that she'd known people with Keystone's sort of crude charm before, but Seph couldn't help a small smile while he spoke. She was glad Cremwise had recommended she speak with him. She could already tell that spending a trip with [i]him[/i] would make things much more interesting than going without.

[color=b3c0ef]"Actually, I came to talk to you,"[/color] she said, meeting Keystone's shifted gaze. [color=b3c0ef]"Merchant I met in the tavern had a business proposal he hoped you'd be interested in."[/color] She smiled for the temple attendant that came forward to greet them, bowing shortly. [color=b3c0ef]"But I figured I'd stay a little while, too. Collect my thoughts. It's a bit less hectic here."[/color] The echoing of the roared words from someone named [i]Lob[/i] seemed to just confirm her words.