<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.tavern-keeper.com/character/51a94ceeded1c7a81a000006/2.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Raven</strong><br/><strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA</strong><br/><strong>Tag: Huntress, Hawkgirl</strong><br/><br/>Raven took a relieved breath tilting her head up to make eye contact with the well armed woman in front of he, calling herself Huntress, lowered her weapons. Very thankful that at least in her case, Huntress was not the shoot first, ask questions later type.<br/><br/>"Raven." she said, lowered her hands slowly. Last thing she wanted was another crossbow in the face.<br/><br/>"Really sorry about that, this city seems to be playing tricks on me.  I got the feeling that you were in need of help, so I ...", she paused for a second thinking of the word to use. "... teleported, here to help."<br/><br/>Raven quickly glanced over at the roof of the building across the street, she felt something ... but it quickly faded, and the quick glance revealed nothing more. So it at least<em>appeared</em>like the two were alone.<br/><br/>Raven thought carefully for a moment, deciding how to proceed. She got the feeling this huntress could use her help ... but she wasn't the type of woman to admit it. Pride was a quality she found both attractive and annoying at the same time. Her own pride had taken quite the beating since her return to earth, she figured she'd try to spare Huntress that feeling.<br/><br/>"Huntress, it seems like you know the city a bit better then me; and well ... you've seen how locating people with my powers seems to be going for me. I'd really appreciate any help... at least until I can tell up from down in this city."<br/><br/>Raven had her own mix of hopes and doubts bubbling around in her head, as she awaited a reply...