[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color] Street Outside of Garden City 
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] None
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 	[color=c4df9b]"Ohhh what a coincidence!"[/color] Mosi exclaimed when Mahendra stated his purpose at the museum. So it was for looking for work and getting himself a job! She could relate to needing work, but the way they were all being drawn towards each other was weirdly coincidental. From her meeting some of them before she even went to the museum to now. It was all almost rehersed. She had noticed it to some of her other life experiences though too. There were times when reality just alligned in weird ways.

 	She was about to reply when Lauren got them the coveted cab, so she quickly hopped in.[color=c4df9b] "Mmm, was just visiging the museum for the sights and some research into old crafts."[/color] She admitted, showing her new weapon she got from Aton.[color=c4df9b]" I'm a little bit of a smith you see, so one of my purpose in the museum was to study the local ancient bladed weaponry. Another was to just study the old arts in general. I'm also an artists, mostly deal with sketches though, made some illustrations for books too." [/color]She explained with a smile towards Lauren who asked her of how she made her living.[color=c4df9b]" Well smithing and drawing are just to make do back home as bonus spending money. Mostly I have to admit it's the money I get from my family that's my living. I plan to eventually break away from it. I mean I can be independent, I've proven it in the past, but if they are willing to give, why shouldn't I use the chance? Especially when I can use said chance to travel." [/color]She asked with wide impish smile on he face. 

	[color=c4df9b]"Mmm I've always liked bartenders."[/color] She suddenly stated.[color=c4df9b]" Your profession I can respect! Everyone who's selling me drinks is usually alright in my book. Well I'd prefer those who are seeling me alcoholic drinks all the more." [/color]She added with another devilish smile, amused at memories.

	Since she was the last in the line to get driven home by the cab, she bid the others a fare well as they left and finally when she was by her hotel, she paid the man the last part of the fare and hopped outside. With a happy gait she walked into the hotel and headed towards her room. This was a productive night after all. Without a nary a moment to waste once she was inside her room, she took off the dusty clothes from a day long wandering and laid into the bed, placing her new weapon on the night stand.