<strong>Name:</strong>Juliet Valis (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1231813)<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Velvet.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flesh Bazaar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<hr/>Juliet blushed angrily under her magical disguise, something fortunately which can't be emulated outwardly.  But then again these louts were too drunk and boisterous to probably care of such details.  She was not just mad at the jeers she received but at her failings yet again to make herself sound the convincing infiltrator as she was trying to mimic.  Again their oblivious nature had been instrumental in them not catching on to her guile, and they were generous enough to help her on her way towards where the supposed female captive is being kept.  "Thanks," she forcefully grunted, and left them be to their revelry and headed for one of the black tents she was direct upon, while her gaze strays at the female slaves serving refreshments to their 'masters'.<em>There's nothing I could do for them.  Better focus on checking out this slave who has been giving them trouble.</em>Once before the tent, Juliet the bugbear, causally peeks though the entrance, then gradually enters to get a better view of what's inside.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>