Rosa smiled and looked from one of the people to the next. "We need to find a place where we may speak freely. No fear of being heard." Though she was confident and glad to have already found others, she did not know New York City well enough to know where they could talk without being overheard by someone.<br/><br/>She began walking out towards the street and was met with a scent of sea water, wisdom, and old wood. A scent she hadn't had the pleasure of experiencing for many, many years. She recognized it of a family she had visited for a short time. A family where the Source Accursed Bloods came from the sea. A family of healers by the name of Laurent. Though not quite the same make-up nor strength of the Laurent she had met, it was unmistakable.