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Seloria watched Pallas enter the tavern and she sighed [i][color=7bcdc8]"I am tired of staying in the shadows, master wo-"[/color][/i] she felt as if her shoulder blade was burning suddenly and sighed [i][color=7bcdc8]"Oh course, even hear the old geaser can still hear me, damn him..."[/color][/i] she rubbed her neck and fixed the bandages around her body, face and sword. Putting her hood on, the shredded ends wisping in the wind. Most would call her scantly clad but it was her disguise and it seemed to be working.

Walking towards the tavern, several people approached her, to which she quickly turned their offers down. One especially was very pushy and found his arm suddenly snapped from "natural" causes. Upon reaching the Tavern, she breathed out [i][color=7bcdc8]"Don't get caught...show time..."[/color][/i] she walked through the door and was instantly hit with the noise. Looking around she scanned for Pallas until she saw her talking to a man and what seemed to be a little girl, though on closer inspection was...interesting to say the least. She thought about it and shrugged her shoulders [i][color=7bcdc8]"a good drink never hurt anyone right?"[/color][/i] she moved past tables and stopped down the way from  Pallas, Edward and Milo.

Looking she watched the three converse and she chuckled to herself [color=7bcdc8]"So this a friend of Pallas, good to see she's doing well at least"[/color] Paying for more drinks she looked at the two[color=7bcdc8] "On me"[/color] she passed the bar tender more money and stood up, stretching and looking around. Grabbing the two drinks, she walked over to Edward and Pallas [color=7bcdc8]"Seems i'm new to this place, and you three"[/color] she looked at Milo and half smiled [color=7bcdc8]"Seem to be some of the nicer of people here, where could an oldie like me find a black smith? It seems old faithful has given out on me"[/color] she motioned towards the bandaged sword at her waist.