<div class="floatleft">(http://dncache-mauganscorp.netdna-ssl.com/thumbseg/1342/1342921-bigthumbnail.jpg)</div><strong>Tagging: Who ever is outside of the Tailor shop</strong><br/><br/><strong>Aleena</strong>had been sightseeing the city, while townfolks made their investigations. She knew nothing about tracking, nor subtrfuge in social circles. All this running after some cakes, pies, who cares. This was sopose to be her place to show her talents, and noone to fry out.<br/><br/>Her inner storm started to show signs of building up, as she paced back and forth waitting rest of the group conclude their business inside the tailor shop.