[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=8A2BE2]Alexandra Andonova[/color][/i][/b][/h1] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/I4PWDSFVEoKic/giphy.gif[/img][/center][center][I][h3][color=8A2BE2]Let your kindness be like the rain, that cares not about whom it falls upon. [/color][/h3][/I][color=8A2BE2]- [I]Talib al Habib[/I][/color][/center] [hr][hr][center][b][color=8A2BE2]Location:[/color][/b] Ville au Camp (Main House) - Front Porch ⇢ Carnival Setup [b][color=8A2BE2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center][hr] Alexandra looked back over her shoulder at Bart, a broad smile coming to her features when he said that he would join her. She smiled warmly at him, before she faced forward again to gaze out at the sprawling grounds. She took in a deep breath of the fresh air in through her nose. Just then, the screech of metal followed by the screams of people broke through the tranquility. Her smile quickly faded, and her head whipped to the side, following the direction of the noise. It had come somewhere in the direction of the Kitchen House, beyond her current field of vision. She glanced back at Bart, a look of genuine concern in her eyes, before she practically leapt from the front porch. She took off at a sprint as soon as her feet hit the ground. She ran as fast as she could manage without risking tripping and falling. She wouldn't be much help to anyone if she busted her butt before she even got there. She vaguely wished on the run over that she had some kind of weapon on her, just in case it was needed, you know. Then again, with hand-to-hand combat and mesmerize under her repertoire of trained skills, she supposed she didn't necessarily need one. It certainly wouldn't hurt though. She slowed her pace down to a walk, as an unexpected sight unfolded before her. It appeared as if a circus was setting up on the grounds. She would have been excited at the notion had it not been for the simple fact that strangers should not be within the loop. A feeling of wariness filled her as she slowed to a walk. Who were they, and why were they here? Better yet, where were the remaining Emendators? Did they know about this? Surely, they did. She hoped. She bit her lip as she briskly followed in behind Libby and Samson.