Katrina knelt, unmoving before Lygia. It galled her to have to kneel before a fellow master of the night, but she endured it nonetheless. She was desperate. She had been forced to flee after narrowly escaping the wrath of a Prince after she fell victim to the curse of knowing too much about an unstable political scene. Now, faced with a new city, no safehouse, and almost no possessions, Katrina was desperate for work and money. And these twin Kris daggers had perked her interest.<br/>"Yes i accept. Now, where was the last sighting of this 'beast' and who knows more about it?"