As the business began to wind down, a woman who did not seem to look older than her twenties made her way inside and over to the barkeep. She wore a light blue lace corset with a long black side slitted skirt and knee high black lace up heels as well as a three teardrop diamond necklace. Her hair was a creamy sort of yellow, almost appearing to be covered in frost, and styled in layers with side swept bangs that lightly dangled over her left eye. Taking a water from the keep she quietly went towards a darkened table to sit, her entire form nearly seeming to be dissipated by it as she pulled out a small journal to begin to write as she drank.