<strong>Name:</strong>Fey Morgan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Back room of the Underworld Tavern<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday (ish)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><br/>Fey listened, her eyes slowly focusing and unfocusing. She moved in and examined the coins, taking a long breath as she siffed them, rollign the scent on her tounge. Gold, Bonfires, the dark of the night, blood price, yep. She shook her head "It looks like we have been recruited" she said and shook her head "the coins are the mark of one of the true monsters, the ancient faerie king of halloween". She stood, shook her head and took her glasses off, rubbing the bridge of her nose.<br/><br/>"As I remember we talked about doing something, well, I guess we should man up and try and follow it through." she shrugged and headed out into the main room, and grabbed a large glass of water, only to re-enter the back room, stretching and taking a long drink, her head clearing oh so slowly.<br/><br/>