As the bottom floor of the tavern began quickly emptying, Chandra leaned over the bar counter and pulled out her coin pouch and the large, extremely thin silk cape bundled tightly below it. Coating herself in the grey, slightly translucent cloth, she blended into the shadows of the room and exited the tavern for a brief moment only to make her way upstairs unnoticed. The disorganized architecture of Booty Bay made it extremely easy to climb up its buildings compared to the straight-walled structures of Stormwind, where she had spent a long period of her past and learned a thing or two about parkour. Chandra opened the window into her room, and slipped her slender body silently inside.<br/><br/>The large backpack was packed so carefully that it was easy to access anything she needed. Chandra wouldn’t be carrying it with her on her daily journeys, and would only move it when traveling far away. It was the one object that marked a place her “home”, although she didn’t really think about it as such. Chandra undressed her sensual garments, stuffed them into the small side pocket where they belonged, and pulled out a tight pair of black, high-cut briefs and a shadowy-green outfit that would cover her entire body. It was also made of a silky material like nearly all of her clothes, as she needed everything to be lightweight if she wanted to travel with dozens of variations of apparel.<br/><br/>Now wearing only the underpants, Chandra grabbed her lightweight, narrow utility belt with dozens of tiny pockets, and fastened it quickly around her waist where it rested tightly but comfortably. It was filled with a selection of poisons and drugs—each potent even in small doses—and at both of its sides, there was a narrow sheath for a tiny, razor-sharp blade that was handled much like a single scissor.<br/><br/>When Chandra put on the rest of the clothes, the long-sleeved shirt and the trousers were both just loose enough to disturb the shape of her body and keep her unrecognizable. When she raised the deep hood to cover her head, it made it nearly impossible to tell who she was without seeing her face from very close. Finally, she put on her grey, light slippers and gloves, and opened the door to the upstairs corridor.<br/><br/>Some others had already gathered in the room with the goblin, but Chandra’s entry was so quiet that some of them might not even have noticed her coming—not that she tried to avoid it. She made sure that the goblin was aware of her presence, however, by waving a silent, greeting gesture at him. Chandra moved to a lone corner, pulled herself quietly on the shady top of a wooden cabinet, and settled herself down cross-legged to observe and wait for the rest of the arriving recruits.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>