Zylphia walked down the mostly silent street, looking for the one person that had peeked her intreast in this decrpit town. She had asked the locals if that had seen Vira and for a while all signs pointed junkyard. But once she found it, the owner huffed and told her she had just missed the girl. She cursed silently, before asking him where she might have went. With mostly garbled instruction, she did her best to find the street which was really the most intelligble word of the whole conversation.<br/><br/>She heard voices coming from a warehouse sized building. She hopped up a few crates to see into a nearby window. She grinned at the scene inside. A place full of gorgeousness that she couldn't wait to get her hands on. But she was snapped back to what she was looking for as the girl in question rounded a corner. She jumped back down and made her way around to the door, knocking on the door, hoping she could be heard over the commotion inside. She thought it would be best if she didn't barge in as she wanted to get to know these people and not end up on the other end of a barrel of a gun.