Moon Over Bourbon Street<br/>Something Wicked This Way Comes<br/>Drakon, Magister Mundi<br/>Alexandra, Apostate<br/>Jack the Saxophone Player, Mortal?<br/>'Burin' Elijah Warden, Thyrsus Free Council<br/>'Vulpes' Prof. Elliot Van Graaf, Obrimos Guardian of the Veil<br/>S.J. Jones, Acanthus Free Council<br/>'Damon Jones' Tsutomu Fujimoto, Mastigos Silver Ladder<br/>'Obsidian' Reine Valentine, Moros Adamantine Arrow<br/><strong>'Áfriorda' Elizabeth Brown, Thysus Mysterium</strong><br/>Mia Payroux, Mastigos Silver Ladder<br/>August 22nd, 2005<br/>Cafe du Monde<br/><br/><br/>"Oh, yes please," Áfríorda said as she made her way over to Damon and his box of beignets with rather more speed than she'd hitherto seemed capable of.<br/><br/>She bit down on the pastry and munched it with obvious enjoyment, winking at the man that'd offered it as she did so. Still eating, she proceeded to check out the café and it's customers with a keen eye. She always had enjoyed watching people, even before becoming a Mage. And now that she was a Mage the fascination had only grown. There was so much to learn. So much you could tell just by looking. This time though, she was looking for things out of the ordinary - after all they'd been sent her for a reason. She was a little disappointed then, to find there was nothing at all remarkable about the place.<br/><br/>When Vulpes spoke the woman popped the last of the pastry into her mouth and shuffled after the others, leaning heavily on her walking stick once more.<br/><br/>The park then, hopefully it'd be more interesting than the café.<br/><br/>She was rather looking forward to some excitement.