Name: ????<br/>Location: Back Room of the Underworld Tavern<br/>Time: Midday Ish<br/>Tagging: All<br/><br/>She had emerged in the shadows of the room, and wrinkled her nose at the smell. The room was rank with the stench of humanity. She simply stopped her breath as is wasn't necessary for something such as her. She had skin the color of a morning frost, and hair the color of falling leaves, which flowed down her voluptuous and curvaceous form like a serpent caressing it's mistress's form. She blinked slowly with slit eyes the colour of candle flames and observed the group before her. She could see the monsters within, claiming and transforming the souls, perhaps they would serve her master in time. She stepped forward becoming more real, more present in the room. She felt like a bonfire looks, beautiful and glowing, but ultimate dangerous. She was glad in swirling swathes of midnight, her fingers ending in long fingers adorned with sharp icy blue nails.<br/><br/>Nothing of this world could look or feel like she did<br/><br/>She smiled, it wasn't a pleasant sight, it was the smile of a shark, or a nightmare<br/><br/>She walked forwards, her feet never once touching the filthy ground and she cleared her throat pointedly.<br/><br/>"My Lord and Master" she began with a voice which spoke of nobility and aristocracy, shaped by centuries of wealth and privilege "heard your...deliberations and believes that you may be suitable to perform a duty for him. He bids you to find the ones you call guardians and he will offer you a boon" She placed her hand over the center of the table, and from her open palm five, large, golden coins dropped, one after another, clattering heavily on the wood and the other coins. "Should you take up the coin you have from now until the first rays of sun on all souls day, when his dominion in this world ceases for this cycle."<br/><br/>With this, she turned, and walked back into the shadowed corner, simply fading out of existence<br/>