The woman entered, followed by the other two whom Abigail assumed were her friends. She sat down calmly enough when addressed by Kate but flew back into her fit when asked what was wrong.<br/><br/>"Oh my dear, it is most dreadful! An escaped slave is here within our very town." She fanned herself, dramatically if you asked Abigail. "A rather nice sum of money has been placed on him for whoever returns him to his mistress." Abigail didn't like where this was going.<br/><br/>"Who's his mistress?" She asked, afraid of what she was going to be told. The woman looked to the winged woman as though she had asked the dumbest question ever.<br/><br/>"Why Lady Malora of course. Apparently the slave somehow got out of his chains, severely injured a guard, and got away with one of her necklaces. Should be killed if you asked me, nothing more than a problem."<br/><br/>"Or sent to the Pits." One of the others added.