The Vast: Welcome to Calaunt
Earlier that day...
Finally! She sighed to herself in relief, spotting the now-gaunt-looking elf mage, (whose current wardrobe seemed to have taken a drastic turn for the worse!), making his way cautiously down the cramped streets in the general direction of the docks. It had taken her two days to finally track down her former companion since following his trail and landing in this foul-smelling dung-hole they called a city... but even now, when she could have easily approached him and made her presence known, Angel hesitated.
Tseran would not have easily forgotten her attempt at pranking him by "helping" him through that portal, (if he had even felt her light touch at all!), and she was not at all sure her sudden appearance would be a welcome one to the stuffy mage. Gods, he looks terrible! She thought to herself, a stab of guilt twisting in her gut -- something new she felt from time to time now, ever since meeting Jack. She hadn't known the portal was just one-way. How could she?! But even when Angel reasoned it out, when Tseran hadn't returned in a timely manner, she hadn't followed him, leaving him to fend for himself. It had taken her several days and a not-very-nice dream from Jack before she finally worked up enough courage to follow the mage, to step off into the unknown. Angel hadn't really realized that she was such a coward at heart, but apparently she was... and somehow that made her feel even worse.
Still she waited though, shadowing the mage from the rooftops, looking for an opportunity to make the best entrance she could... to have her cake and eat it too.
She witnessed Tseran's activities at the docks, and smiled in spite of herself at the mage's own clever prank. Well done! She congratulated mentally, impressed that it seemed she had worn off on the mage during their time together. She remained hidden from those below, though she thought the children Tseran had hired had spotted her spying on the group below. But since she wasn't part of the deal that was made, they merely shrugged and went swiftly about their own business... a lesson learned early and well in this city she reasoned.
Using her unique abilities, she eavesdropped on the conversation below and overheard their plans to head to the Redfires Inn, vaguely familiar with the place from her brief time in the city searching for Tseran. Shadowing the group back through the city, she rocked back on her heels, perched above and across the street from the Inn as the group entered. So, what do I do now? She thought, absently chewing her lip...
OOC: Hi everyone! Glad to meet you and to be here!
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