<div class="floatright">(https://orig06.deviantart.net/45f2/f/2016/097/9/f/zatanna_and_bunny_by_witchiko-d9y1dua.jpg)</div><br/>"Oh but I won't be able to reach you there" Yzzie answers to her young friend without the need to even wink her eye so she understands her, she knows her secret so it should be pretty obvious for her what she is speaking about. "I'm sorry but I have to pick some herbs in the outskirts and that has to be done during the day but I'm pretty sure you will meet with Delilah there, maybe you can even convince her to lend you her flute if you want to do something so you don't have to resort to..." Yziie also made an animal form made of smoke appear on the palm of the hand that had been holding Kryztofs until then, though it was made of white smoke rather than black and it was a bunny and not a spider "...well, this". It suddenly poofed too as she closed her hand again before she excused herself with an exaggerate bow.<br/><br/>Before leaving she overheard what the dwarf said about his own falcon and that surprised her a little making her stop and turn over to quickly glance him one more time. Her bubbly ass aiming towards Kryztofs and pointing up as she took a moment to ponder about him, Falgrim didn't seem like a practicer of the arcane but then again she didn't look like... well she didn't look like a lot of things she thought yet some times she did.<br/><br/>"I shall vanish then for a while as you should be able to find your way into the Ivy, I'm sure we will meet again later or most probably tomorrow as it is not advisable to go in the night, much less this night, you'll find out why in the tavern" Going into the opposite direction Yziie quickly lost herself from sight in the nearest corner, with all the people focused on the foreigner it was hard for her to go unnoticed from then on.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1a/c5/32/1ac53207b61a176c4f64544b1da205f0.jpg)</div><br/>On the Ivy Delilah shows herself a little confused about this sudden change of plans but doesn't object either, she does look at the broom quite puzzled though and takes it but she doesn't start cleaning immediately though, instead she swings it it to one side and to the other as if it was some sort of dancing partner to her deeply focusing her attention as she does. While it might go unnoticed to the common folk to the trained eye she was casting a ritual, she does look at the strangers while at it but does it with the corner of her eye, "It be not common t'see fo'eigners in Tanhok,<em>dough I'm also some fo'eigna' myself</em>, but please grab some seats and make yo'selves confo'tables it seems I'll be servin' ya' today".