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Anora's steps slowed, her thoughts swirling in her head, and only snapped out of them when she thought she had seen a few figures in the disrance. But she had been out of earshot and they moved away swiftly. Was that Flynn? If it were then she had to change her direction and move back the way she came or down another path. 

She decided to track her own footprints back and then passed by the jail. A group of individuals were located just outside of it. Guards by the look of it and well dressed woman with dark hair and dark skin. 

Anora assumed a more ladylike walk as she got closer, her opened umbrella resting against her shoulder, her fur clad coat flickering in the wind, the snow flakes falling all around her. The nearby light of the torches reflecting off her pale smooth skin. 

The young noblewoman offered the gathering a curt gesture by tipping her head and offering a slight nod. 

Her fierce blue eyes wandered over the gathering, one woman towering over them all, but it wasn't her which Anora's gaze lingered on. It were the potent blue eyes of the dark skinned woman. 

Were she there to visit- That man. The one that were locked up. The one who was trying to not only rattle his cage, but anyone outside of it too. Anora could't help but feel heavy at the thought of the man. She decided to shake the meeting from her mind and instead greeted the gathering as she passed. She wasn't sure if they were Lunarian or Aurelian, so she had to improvise a greeting. 

"Warm winds to you all~" She said softly, giving them a faint smile as she proceeded past, hoping she could find Flynn. Somehow she knew he wasn't far off. 

After having gotten away from the gathering outside the jail she laid eyes on two other individuals. 

A tall darkhaired man with tanned skin, his appearance alone put Anora on the defensive. But his companion, a short woman was like his complete opposite, fair hair and meek looking. Were she in trouble? 

Anora's eyebrows furrowed for. A moment, then allowed herself to don a more relaxed expression. 

She called out to the duo as she came closer to them. 

"Fair darklight eve to you~ Might I be so blunt as to ask you if you know where I may find his royal highness, Flynn Astaros?~" She gave to duo a soft smile and tilted her head to the side, her eyes momentarily closing. 

She did want to find Flynn, but this was an ample opportunity to see if the woman was in any trouble with the charlatan scruffy looking man. 

Anora's eyes soon opened again, her pale blue eyes searching Tia and Elio for answers. 

"Pardon me. My name is Anora Raunefeldt." She said, knowing fully well that they probably knew of her brother. After all, who had not heard of her brother? He was after all quite the special individual. 

She reached up with her free hand to move her dark hair from her face, including the blonde bangs of hair on the left side of her head.