<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/pnWmXJz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sashiko Mirume<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Shadow<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Image<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>April 1, 0730pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Raven Park, how'd she get here i wonder?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The gang<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Vibin<br/><strong>Word Count:</strong>374 -> Total 1634<br/><hr/><br/>It's been a busy day and a busy night. Dragonslaying, then trying to avoid being caught out. She'd been taught to brush people off, using the excuse of cosplay. To tell people it was all a costume, and she was here for an... anime convention? But not one that they'd heard of a, a secret one. They being whoever got too nosy. Her authority as a knight had no use here. The regency of the land wouldn't recognize it, let alone know who the King was, or what Avatasia was. Truly, it seemed like a land so disconnected from her own that there could be no relation between them, save for humans.<br/><br/>Needing somewhere to hide for a while, Sashiko sought out a place that would be somewhat comforting to her, a little solace amidst the towering concrete, stone and glass pillars. But even here, the whirring of engines and honking horns served to remind her, that just outside this park, beyond the tree she perched upon, there was a whole foreign world out there. And voices. Voices, coming close, conspiratorial whispers or those trying to stay hidden, to avoid the law. And, of hunting some predator of some sort.<br/><br/>Poppy would feel a disturbance nearby, when Sashiko stirred from her rest, perched against the crook of a tree branch up high against it's trunk. A fluttering flapping sound came from overhead when Sashiko dropped from her resting spot, on to the grass and mossy ground below. The long tails of her purple, black and grey-fur lined coat settled back around her legs, done being whipped about by the wind from her drop. "You came in to a predators lair, so unfocused that I could get the drop on you, Lady Poppy?" Giving a shake of her head, and a little<em>tsk.</em>Despite the fact that she had only learned about the danger in this park from listening in on Poppy. But, she didn't need to know that. "Another Slayer found, making for three at least, in this land." Tall, the tips of her fox-ears putting her over the height of even tall men, and seemingly immodestly dressed, like Poppy tended to be. Not today. Dressed in the garb of these lands it seemed.