(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2f/af/0f/2faf0f741d2dc78193f3efecde00f5f9.jpg)<br/><strong>Strange woman<br/>Senval, sidestreet<br/>Tag: Elsbeth</strong><br/><br/>"Hi there pot, I'm kettle, have we met? When you stay still it's hard to see but the way you're moving is all off for a noble lady of proper esteem." The woman grinned, watching the silver fly at her.. and through her, a coin-shaped purple glow briefly remaining on her chest as the coin clattered up agains the door behind her, before dropping to the ground.<br/><br/>"Spooky, 'innit. Oh relax, if I wanted to play rough, you'd have a couple 'a those flying at you." She chuckled, revealing a pair of daggers glowing in the same purple light, swiftly sliding into her hands.<br/>"Why so tense? Y're way too nervous. Does any ordinary muggin' spook you so good, or is it a bad time?" She asked, tilting her head.<br/><br/>"Eitherwhoo, I saw you wondering and got meself mighty curious what you'd be like, nothing fun to do in the storm, well, not yet anywhoo."