Shira watched as Catherine slammed the door to the armourers from the nice vantage of Whisper's back. Floating silently in the darkness, she had decided to make it a point that she could be sneaky just as good, if not better, than 'The Shadow'. Flying about ten feet above the woman, she stayed quiet, and almost had her deep bat tap the huntress on the shoulder as a jest, but that would ruin the whole point she was trying to make. The stench of caustic potions and other leathering chemicals made the druid gag. They reeked worse than her bear cloak! Once the door to Hunter's shop was in view, the gloaming decided to roll of of Whisper's back, and shift into a riding lizard before she hit the ground. The sudden impact of a 500 pound lizard right behind Catherine should surely get her attention. The dark grey reptile was about 16 feet long from snout to tail, and had curious designs etched into its scales, vaguely reminicent of the tribal pattern tattoos that covered Shira's body.