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Something Wicked This Way Comes... (Part 3)
The night at crocus was clear, crisp and cool. The majority of the people of the town were safe in their homes. It was not a place where the crime was obvious and citizens could walk around at night without fear for the most part. The most part is the key thing.
A few seedy people liked to stalk in the allies or cause trouble for people.
At least, unless you knew how to travel overhead.
Still scouting out the town and examining ways around her target, Temperance took to her evening 'wear' as her thief costume. She wore her black witch's attire that still allowed her to be agile. Unlike her usual disguise, her 'glasses' were replaced by a black mask she wore over her face that covered her eyes and general face like a mascarade mask. With the grace of an acrobat, she easily hopped over alleyways and rooftops, She felt so alive under the night sky with the moonlight illuminating her way. From where she ran, she could see Era's major building, including the museum where the Gala would be a few nights from now.
She felt prepared enough and now was just getting a feel for the night's air.
At least till she heard some ruckus below. Curious, she looked to find a gang of thugs drinking and 'having a good time' that looked not all that savory. She just shook her head. If Hex was there, she probably would have had something catty to say about them.
WHile she had no love for thugs or mere bandits, she was content to leave them be. They weren't hurting anyone nor did they pose any kind of threat. It wasnt' her style to pick on them just cause they were around.
She was about to turn and leave to return to the Black Cat Lounge portal-- till her eye caught something else. At the far end of the allyway, a certain glow of magic light could be seen making its way through the pathway. What stood out was the mass of a body with wild blue hair and a stride of an overly confidenct man that Temperance recognized.
"Seriously?" Temperance sighed, realizing who it was even from a distance, "The guy seriously can't take a hint..." She watched as he was heading for the band of thugs in the ally.
For the moment, she kept quiet and just watched from the safety of the rooftops, taking interest to see what trouble this knight was up to for a change.
WC: 430
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Something Wicked This Way Comes... (Part 3)
The night at crocus was clear, crisp and cool. The majority of the people of the town were safe in their homes. It was not a place where the crime was obvious and citizens could walk around at night without fear for the most part. The most part is the key thing.
A few seedy people liked to stalk in the allies or cause trouble for people.
At least, unless you knew how to travel overhead.
Still scouting out the town and examining ways around her target, Temperance took to her evening 'wear' as her thief costume. She wore her black witch's attire that still allowed her to be agile. Unlike her usual disguise, her 'glasses' were replaced by a black mask she wore over her face that covered her eyes and general face like a mascarade mask. With the grace of an acrobat, she easily hopped over alleyways and rooftops, She felt so alive under the night sky with the moonlight illuminating her way. From where she ran, she could see Era's major building, including the museum where the Gala would be a few nights from now.
She felt prepared enough and now was just getting a feel for the night's air.
At least till she heard some ruckus below. Curious, she looked to find a gang of thugs drinking and 'having a good time' that looked not all that savory. She just shook her head. If Hex was there, she probably would have had something catty to say about them.
WHile she had no love for thugs or mere bandits, she was content to leave them be. They weren't hurting anyone nor did they pose any kind of threat. It wasnt' her style to pick on them just cause they were around.
She was about to turn and leave to return to the Black Cat Lounge portal-- till her eye caught something else. At the far end of the allyway, a certain glow of magic light could be seen making its way through the pathway. What stood out was the mass of a body with wild blue hair and a stride of an overly confidenct man that Temperance recognized.
"Seriously?" Temperance sighed, realizing who it was even from a distance, "The guy seriously can't take a hint..." She watched as he was heading for the band of thugs in the ally.
For the moment, she kept quiet and just watched from the safety of the rooftops, taking interest to see what trouble this knight was up to for a change.
WC: 430