Smiling her most pleasantly, Dymiira walked up to her house and knocked politely on the door.<em>I wonder what this crone is like...</em>She grinned inwardly, her eyes watchful. She wanted to abstain from having to use any mental powers on the crone, who would likely be more resistant to them, but she wouldn't be averse to it, either.<em>Whatever it takes to take matters into hand.</em><br/><br/>She waited patiently, knowing that her time would come.<br/>