<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum Door<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Leather armor and Winter clothing, explorers Pack<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Suspiscion and Observation<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Party & Guide<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa gave an apologetic smile and bowed her head to the attendant, "Our apologies for prying Lady, it has been a long difficult journey and we forget ourselves in this place. Please forgive us. We have no intent to intrude on anybodys privacy for the Aid they seek here." She bowed her head again in contrition before following along and listening to the attendents lecture.<br/><br/>A long pause after the women left them to their own, listening carefulky for the sound of footsteps or masked breathing, hand gently raised to forestall any others talking until she is sure it is clear. "Well, this is a queer place. I... Dont think we should seperate to lightly here. And i doubt i have to say, but i think we should watch our words in case they might be construwed to be takrn as some sign of madness or such. I might just be overly suspicious, but some aspect of this place unsettles me..."<br/><br/>She sighed and began peeling off her armor setting it aside with her axe, the edge worked to a rough mirror like finish from the ministrations she gave it on the cart. "And as we werent asked, i think i shall keep my current cloths... An honest mistake as i assumed that they left extra as convience for us rather then a demand." Her voice lowered not to a whisper, but a quiet half breath, lacking the force made to be quiet of a whisper and making it harder to travel beyond to walls, "And any Tools you wish to keep handy should be secreted away on oneself rsther then worn openly."