Name:<a class="link link--external" href="http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/246391-bigthumbnail.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Katherine Temenus</a>(Hera)<br/>Location: Near Philip's home, five minute walk from Terra Optima University campus.<br/>Time/date: Friday, 330PM.<br/>Interacting with: Open.<br/><br/>Katee exited the coffee house with a tall, reusable, coffee cup in hand. She sighed happily as she sipped the steamy brew savoring its warmth and hint of vanilla. As she brought the cup down from her lips the sunshine twinkled along the silver bangle on her wrist making her smile softly. She'd come across it as she was traveling the Mediterranean on her Uncle's yacht, the old woman who insisted that she buy it from her had given her a wonderful deal on it and had showered her with compliments about well it accentuated the beauty of her supple wrist.<br/><br/>Katee had been having weird dreams since them, not bad, just ones filled with images of the regal exercise of power and the adoration of grateful people. She hadn't ever thought of herself as vainglorious but she found she enjoyed the way the dreams felt. Lost in her reverie, chuckling at the memory of the dreams she took a wrong turn and found herself in a back alley. She frowned and as she was working to figure out how to undo her misstep, she heard sounds of a scuffle. Listening carefully, she figured out what was happening and she dialed 911 and put her phone on Speakerphone as she said stridently, "I'm witnessing a mugging, 3 guys, blue hoodies... Blue jeans... Black kicks, white kicks and navy Chuck Taylors... Their victim has been beaten... Come quick to the Alley behind Mt. Fuji Sushi."<br/><br/>Katee never took her eyes off the three tough guys, but gave them a look full of disdain. She figured they'd run, but if they try jump her they will find her no easy target. She's fleet of foot and quick with her cellphone's camera... So rushing her would be bad for them.