Mikayla and Cecropia<br/><br/>Inside the Scattered Bird the rowdy crowds which had started as just boisterous was slowly getting worse during the time that Mikayla was asking for advice from Cecropia. They were moving from loud to the verge of violence. There were complaints about the smaller portions of food, arguments about whose fault this was and accusations that all the visitors in the city were no more than spies. If things kept up like this violence could spill out onto the streets and there could be a full blown riot. At the center of it all Cecropia would be able to see a woman with bat like wings and a pair of fangs whenever she opened her mouth, quietly going about almost blending into the crowd. She appeared to be whispering things in people’s ears and shortly after another argument or shouting would erupt. Wat do the two of you do?<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Chorus<br/><br/>Inside the temple the woman tried to push herself up, still a little confused but nodded her head as she looked around the room. Things looked relatively normal as she began to come out of her daze. “Ah thank you.” She replied with less of an accent now. It was relatively normal, except the lizard woman was looking around with far more purpose than just another injured soldier. In fact, she seemed to be actively casing the inside of the temple for some reason. “How injured am I priestess?” She questioned. A simple glance would be enough to tell that the shoulder was merely dislocated rather than  a more serious injury. What do you do?<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flaxelina<br/><br/>The woman and the guards following her made their way to a nearby alley. Smiling alluringly she led them into an alleyway. The moment they were hidden away she pointed and said something Flaxelina couldn’t hear and the moment the guards looked away she bashed their heads making both collapse on the ground Unfortunately that was also the moment when the woman spotted the cloth spirit. “I can’t have anybody finding me just yet so unfortunately for you, you’ll have to sleep awhile.” She hissed. Her lack hair immediately began to lengthen as she launched an attack. What do you do?<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Pascal<br/><br/>On arriving at the alleyway Pascal would be greeted with the sight of an unconscious guard stripped out of their uniform completely and with no sign of their clothing at all. Someone had knocked them unconscious and stolen their uniform. While the exact reason couldn’t be determined it did mean that somewhere out there was an impostor in a guard uniform and judging by the  fact that there were multiple sets of tracks whoever it was likely wasn’t done yet. The tracks led away from the scene and the sound of scuffling came again closer this time. What do you do?