Blood Red Wine

Job:

Well, this was strange. Mythica did not expect to be back in Rose Garden so soon! Of course, the odd crowd of people however interested her. It had only been a few days ago she had seen something of importance through her clock eye, and that something peaked the girl's interest greatly. She wandered through the busy streets of the city, the same smile on her face like she had always, seemingly interested in every little detail. All the colours, sites, smells, it was amazing. Something she wasn't used to in the other big cities of Fiore, but then again, Rose Garden wasn't like the rest. Something about the place seemed so thrilling to her. Maybe it was the strong magic energy that buzzed in the air. Or simply the people themselves. Much f them were mage's just like her! Except unlike most, these mage's were apart of a legal guild. Her face grimaced at the thought of being so close to a legal guild... They were frauds the lot of em. Nothing but slaves to the Magic Council, enforcing their tyranny throughout all of Fiore. Was that not why Mythica was active? Doing deeds here and there to break their control over the people who were so oppressed? It was... She didn't care how, but she would free Fiore... One guild at a time...

These thoughts quickly changed however when the smell of something delightful hit her nostrils. Her eyes perked up at this scent, and she tilted her head in the direction it was coming from. What's this? A brewery? Mythica arched an eyebrow, and suddenly the memory came rushing back to her...  So THIS was the place she saw in her vision? Ah well, might as well give it a shot. The young girl strolled up to the door, and noticed a sign on the window. It simply said "Free Taste Testing" So THAT'S why there was a large crowd inside...  Everyone wanted free alcohol. The girl simply chuckled to herself at this thought, and strolled through the door.

When she walked in, the girl was hit with the large array of yelling as people scrambled over eachother to get a spot in the free sample wine testing. Smirking, Mythica walked towards one of the waiters. "Excuse me good sir, may I have a spot on that list you have there for free wine testing?" He raised an eyebrow at the young girl who suddenly approached hi inquiring about the wine. He sighed. Mythica hadn't been the only one who thought they could get in simply by asking the man with the list. Not only that, but she looked unusually young. Not at all the proper age to be drinking alcohol. "I'm sorry miss, but we have a number of people requesting to get in, and you don't seem at all the proper age to be dri-!" He stopped suddenly, his face turning pale as cold sweats formed on his brow. "Couldn't you make a small exception?" She asked with an evil grin, leaning up closer to him... Pressed into his stomach, hidden from view by the others, was a small flintlock pistol... "Uh.. O- Of course! R- Right this way Mrs?" "Myth!" She told him again through an devil like smile.

A few moments later, the man had lead Mythica through the crowd of people into a smaller room behind a curtain near the back of the brewery. It was dimly lit, but well furnished. Comfortable looking seats were laid all around the chamber, and only a very few were occupied. The man motioned Mythica to a vacant chair, and she elegantly seated herself on it. Leaning back she relaxed. She held out a hand, and soon a wine glass was placed in her palm. Throughout the next hour or so had become a complete haze to the girl.. She couldn't remember much of it. However, she did remember feeling these weird sensations towards a particular man in the wine testing room. He had offered to take her somewhere "more secluded" as he put it, and the next thing she could remember was seeing his bloody corpse propped up against the wall of a bathroom, with multiple bullet holes... After that, she regained her mind back in the room she was situated before... What a weird experience! She could smell the lingering scent of blood mixed in the with cherry wine in her hand... Only to realize that was coming from her. The waiter stared at her in horror before quickly bowing his head when she returned his glance. "The manager welcomes you Mrs. Myth for your service... And H- hopes you come again..." He said nervously, staring at the floor with his bowed head. She simply smirked. "Well, isn't that nice... I hope to see this place again..." She chuckled before walking through the curtain... Leaving the blood and gun smoke scented room behind her...