A mission, unfortunate. If she had known earlier she wouldn’t have bothered working today; her routine to prepare herself properly could take up to an hour. The positive side to altering your appearance so drastically for everyday life is that your natural state acts as a disguise. It didn’t take long for her to remove her makeup, put on plain clothing and let her hair loose. She made only one modification, she strapped both her arms with a pair of magical leather cords; Jayde specialized in the more delicate aspects of life, leaving her brute force skill set somewhat underdeveloped. This magical item would allow her to carry weights of somebody much stronger then she could ever imagine being; she knew that her strength was a huge limitation, hopefully this way she wouldn’t be a burden.<br/><br/>She remained silent on the way to the warehouses. She received many looks on the way from passers-by, she knew it was because her loose fitting semi-dress made her look like a common street girl. Nothing to be concerned about, none of these people (especially the men) would remember her once she was out of their field of view. Once she arrived she waited for instructions from Cerise, with any luck she would be able to handle the task. Jayde had never been the type to plan to far ahead of herself, she had always had more of an “In-the-moment” nature. She was incredibly proficient in social settings and situations that required manipulation and grace. When it came to more direct encounters she could hold her own, but excelled more in a support roll, if her skills were used correctly she could be as deadly as an assassin or as powerful as a mighty sorcerer. Wordlessly she listened to her squad leader direction.<br/>