(https://img00.deviantart.net/0153/i/2015/119/0/1/medieval_waitress_by_sakuems-d3i5cxa.png)<br/><strong>DM<br/>Senval, Restaurant<br/>Tag: Elsbeth</strong><br/><br/>"Everything to your liking?" The waitresses voice pulls Elsbeth out of her thinking. "Psst.. look over there." The halfling nudged her head.<br/><br/>(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/intermediary/f/8d1a2036-ff8f-484f-b185-5604d64eaa0b/d72w13b-57eda829-1256-4037-8bd2-2da71684a55d.jpg/v1/fill/w_753,h_1062,q_70,strp/teysa__envoy_of_ghosts_by_merkymerx_d72w13b-pre.jpg)<br/><br/>An ebon dark walking stick clackered heavily on the ground as a woman, in her early thirties, yet frail and feeble, if not disposessed of a dark beauty, made her way past the caffee towards the larger noble quarters. That wasn't the interesting bit, however, as while it seemed that a simple kick against her walking-stick could send the woman tumbling to the ground, it was everyone else that paid careful attention to avoid her. Admittedly, perhaps the heavily armored guard by her side helped with that too.<br/>(https://magic.wizards.com/sites/mtg/files/image_legacy_migration/images/magic/daily/mm/mm240_executionersswing.jpg)<br/><br/>Elsbeth had seen her in the past, from a distance of course. Baroness Raven, heir to one of the mightiest noble familiies and, following new information Elsbeth had unearthed, potentially linked to a lot of trouble coming towards her. "The young Baroness seems to be everywhere these days." The halfling mused.