[center][h3][color=90009f]Trinity Stratos[/color][/h3]
Crocus Streets[/center]
Trinity made her way quietly through the streets, greeting faces she'd seen watching her perform and telling them hurriedly that she went in a different direction than she actually did. After a way of weaving through streets and side streets, she stops after ducking into a shop near the hotel. "[color=90009f]I think that'll do...[/color]" The minstrel moves into the shop and approaches the clerk. "[color=90009f]Excuse me, do you have a rear room I can hide in? I'm trying to avoid some folks. They could be right behind me.[/color]"

The clerk considered it for a moment before nodding and sending Trinity into the back room. Not too long after, her three pursuers entered the shop, spreading out and looking around. Mr. Milan approached the clerk, beginning to question the man. At first, he's calm and polite, then a little aggressive. Before he can get physical, Kracko interjects, "[color=7B449D]Milan! That's enough. She's not here. Let's go before we draw attention.[/color]"

If Trinity [i]was[/i] here, Stephani had to let her escape. The guild was so strange lately... chasing someone, like this, was out of the question.

They left.

Trinity waited for a few people to wander into the store before leaving, thanking the clerk for his kindness. She had requipped herself with a cloak to conceal herself, moving not so quickly as to draw the attention of someone watching. It looked like something might be happening in the ranks of Nightshade Sylphium, she should consult with Penny.