( Under construction)<br/><br/>Rain pitter pattered on the edge of the dock that she had just landed on. Boats covered the port area most like,y with the same mind set. Stay the hell out of trechourous seas..one has less rate of survival on bad seas. It was amazing how demons thought themselves above nature, It just made her laugh as she took her witches hat and dries it out in the ran for no reason. The long blackish blue locks of her hair were let lose by the wind, waving against her back.<br/><br/>Well , now it was about time she figure out abouts where she landed? The world was so big that setting one's self to a single destination sounds..calous to her. With those words in mind her hands placed the hat back onto her head. It was time to search for an inn, or even a tavern , nai?<br/><br/>It seemed the only tavern around was the one just off the dock. A strange place to only have one inn? Or maybe she just desired for their to be only one inn, and thus all other choices were stripped from her mind, Before heading for the inn, she placed both hands together calling forth her spirtual black panther. Five days without magic couldn't be so bad in this place?<br/><br/>She walked up to the shaggy door, opening the door without a care. The place was packed as expected when such a storm occurs.