Kara walked out of the house, turned around and smiled. "Thanks again Mrs Smith, you were very kind to offer me that drink." The older woman, standing in the doorway, waved goodbye to her, also smiling "Oh it was my pleasure, dear girl. And again, welcome to our small town!" Kara waved, then started walking down the main street.<br/><br/>It was still morning, and there were few people outside. But as she walked, everyone turned their head to look at her. She was used to it. As an elf, she did stand out in a mostly human town. Also, her outfit was so unique and revealing that many people couldn't help but stare. Kara grew up very far from this place, in a little known area of the forest where elves still lived. Her race was not very populated anymore, and elves were considered as rare, endangered species. Still, she was proud of her heritage, and of her unique skills. Very intelligent, and skilled at the art of manipulation, she quickly decided on her way of life.<br/><br/>Unlike most elves, she decided at a young age that those who are more skilled, more powerful than others, should take what they want. Unlike petty thugs or Orcs, however, she didn't attack people randomly. Instead, she was the type of girl to greet her worse enemy with a smile, and befriend them. That way, it's easier to learn all their secrets, make them do your bidding, and then kill them.<br/><br/>Kara was also a skilled spell caster. Brought up as a fire mage in her elven tribe, she knew several powerful spells. However, she quickly realized that if people knew of her abilities, they would not be as receptive. That's why she did not carry her wand, or any weapon at all in fact, and did not reveal that she was a mage unless she had to. Information is power, and she chose to keep that power to herself.<br/><br/>When she arrived to Larathain Doler, just a few days ago, she found a perfect target. A small, isolated town, full of potential targets. She already met with one of the village elderly, and was eager to meet other villagers. She would greet them, chat with them, learn any secret this town may have, and then take what she could for herself, before finding a new target of amusement. At least, that was her plan.<br/><br/>As she walked down the street, she soon noticed some type of church. It was starting to rain, so she decided to go inside, see if anyone was there. Maybe someone to talk to...<br/>