<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1a/c5/32/1ac53207b61a176c4f64544b1da205f0.jpg)</div><br/>It was the night before the arrival of the two strangers when tunes coming from Delilah's flute were interrupted from the beautiful foreign melody she was playing while sitting over the bar of the Ivy Star Inn for the amusement of the customers. Though some of them were more delighted by the human bard's shapely figure, her short skirt and her provocative dancing than by the local songs of nearby towns she used to play. Several rumors circled around her but it was well known by the regular customers that the performer had traveled through most of Lupravia and some asked to hear her stories or to play that interesting colorful game she had just to have the chance to spend more time with her or to be closer of her. Tonight was different though as the owner asked to have a few words with her, Delilah glanced at Abigail wondering what it could be about, could it have something to do with the fact that tomorrow there would be no moon?...<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e4/75/b5/e475b58d223ddb7fc1ee93596b3e9337--zatanna-cosplay-dc-cosplay.jpg)</div>Yziie woke up early as usual, she was glad there were still a couple more days until 'it' came back again to take what was the toll she had to pay for her abilities, but right now she was worried about the rumors. Her hair completely covered her slightly pointy ears though some people spoke behind her about her elvish inheritage or her connection to the dark spirits of the night but these were just gossips of a few jealous women that didn't like how their husbands looked or approached at the witch and since she helped Zenaida too most people disregarded what they said as trash talk.<br/><br/>The shrine of Bane wasn't really of her taste so she spend a few moments of the morning on Seir's temple offering guidance to whoever might request it from her, sitting on the floor on her knees smelling like roots and wearing little more than a leather bustier and a jacket not only her long shapely legs were fully on display but also an amulet was fairly visible hanging between her two biggest assets, it could be recognized as a handycraft made by Zenaida herself by those who were not distracted by the fleshy orbs which showed her good faith in helping the common folk.<br/><br/>Several people prayed for help to come and Yziie felt that she had to do something about it, perhaps Abigail could help her, but as she thinking what she could possibly do to help she heard the news that a about a couple of strangers had been sighted arriving the town, she heard that they were mercenary warriors, that they had been cursed by the darkness and their arrival was an omen of what was about to happen on the night and she even heard they had been sent as messengers of Bane to end the slaughter on Tanhok, whatever it was Yziie decided to find out by herself and so she went after them to met them.