<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/2/2d/1422192593064.jpg/450px-1422192593064.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/H2_C.I.46.4.10a-c.jpg)</div>Kendra McCray (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233968.msg11513303#msg11513303)<br/><br/>A few months back Kendra McRay had been asked too repatriate some coptic urns that had been looted by british adventurer's from the tomb of a lesser known pharoh.  (She wasn't sure what was more displeasing to the pharoh, the loss of his organs or the fact that historians no longer kept up with the events of his life.)  In order to track down the various urns, Kenda had aquired some nicer clothes and started appearing at parties.  Before people could get around to asking who invited her, she struck up a conversation with a young couple and offered to read the cards for them.<br/><br/>Kendra was fairly certain that most people were more interested in watching her bend over the cards as she studdied them than in hearing theri future, but she'd spun enough actual prophecy into her readings that she became known and welcome on the London social scene.<br/><br/>It worked out quite well, really.  The energy she invested in those prophecies was repaid over time by the power infusing her legend when strangers spoke her name.  It had also won her a few geniune friends--or at least friendly aquiantences.<br/><br/>Last night, here in singapore, she'd encountered Miss Laura Lee Crossland, who was simply delighted to see her.  Though Laura did ask for another reading, and Kendra expected that he blue-veined baroness would be through wiht her when that was done, Laura seemed to honestly desire more of her aquaintance.  With no gentlemen to escort her to this soire, she'd asked Kendra to be her +1, and had introduced her around.<br/><br/>Kendra was rather surprised to recognize two of the atendees.  With Aori here, she wasn't certain wether to expect mischeif or actual trouble, but either way it would be fun, and she'd made sure to meet the japanese girl's eyes and flash her a smile.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8d/Orange_Tea_Rose.jpg)</div>She'd been equaly excited to notice Ami Elison, and had paused briefly to greet the gifted linguist and shake her hand.<br/><br/>Laura was on the verge of trying to introduce her to Anasztaizia Szarka when the display began.<br/><br/>Kendra filed into the room, smiling softly.  The buxom girl had selected an orange gown for the night, with matching shoes.  The tea roses in her hair matched too.  Full lips scowled for just a moment at the sight of sarcophogi.<em>If any of these people happen to hop out of the underworld and notice their graves have been stolen, i wonder if Ms. Szarka will see it?"  She shrugged a little.  If a ghost managed to work up the energy to whisper in her ear, she'd be happy to do him or her a favor.  She gathered that it would take so much out of normal ghost to get her attention that it had to be important.  <br/></em>