It had been odd for Madeleine for the last several days, she'd wandered into town with her rudamentary bow and arrow and her little dented long sword shoved halfheartedly into the side of her torn scabbard. More than likely anyone who could have seen her thought her to be some comic figure with an youthful face nearly void of even the Wisdom that should have graced an 18 year old. She'd just been told by the Clerics at the Local Temple that she would have to spend the night in the Inn, lest she be spotted and associated with the Temple.<br/><br/>They'd told her that she needed not to be seen around any Temples of Pelor, her mission was of the utmost importance. If she could be noticed as a Pelorite in too high of standing it could jeopardize her secret mission and that would be bad.<br/><br/>Maddy was a Relic Hunter just like her Mother before her and she traveled the world looking for Relics and treasure of all kind or at least that's what she told herself.<br/><br/>As she skipped through the streets glanced around searching for the sign for the Inn. It was quiet, especially for night and she could pretty much do whatever she pleased out here. More so when she arrived back at her room. Her skipping became more and more pronounced and finally, like the ditz that she was, she tripped, landing after twisting in the air and falling to break her little long bow.<br/><br/>"Aw..." she let out a discontented moan as she picked herself up.<br/><br/>She dusted her clothes off and headed into the Inn as quickly as she could, slightly upset at her own misfortune. After picking up her key, she continued to the room. The Key read six...or was it nine. She couldn't remember right off the back but six was the first room she came to and she figured that it must have been...<br/><br/>Madeleine forced the key in and tested it, but it wasn't working right away. As she forced the door there was a noise in the room and she figured it must have been the cleaning lady. When the door finally came open there were panicked breaths within and she figured she must have walked in on someone in trouble, as she rushed into the room with her rickety sword drawn she paused when rounding the corner to see what appeared to be the woman from earlier, (whom she had thought was a man) splayed out on the bed, covers and clothes ruffled on the floor as worked a metal toy of some sort inside of herself.<br/><br/>With a gasp Madeleine dropped her weapon and backed into the wall, "Benny!" the name came back to her, "Oh my...I'm sorry, I mean pardon...I mean..." her words trailed off and her face colored turning bright pink.