Walkign down the streets in that exact sma equieter part of town, was a young woman, kikiyo by name, but only to friends, she had another name for her job-right of the church., she sighed and walked casually with her pockets in her pants. instead of the normal uniform she had adapted for fighting, today she had on simple clothes. whites and blacks and yellows. her favorite colors that acented her blonde hair with its red ribbon, fairly nice. she was a magus herself, and something odd seemed present in teh emmediate area.. she contemplated pulling otu her hidden dagge,r but dismissed the feeling as soon as it came.