Dracol Arc

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus walked out the tavern. Despite her less-than-intact clothing, and her dishevelled appearance, the massive, metallic longbow she held by her side managed to give her a somewhat threatening appearance.

Restraining a headache, (Never, ever drink again,), she walked towards Sefeya, ready to follow wherever she might go..

[Bean Bandit]

"I'm employed by Lady Sefaya Dracomia." Wraith said simply and politely. He casually glanced over her shoulder, and behind him to see if anyone was paying undue attention...

[Asrana]

Sefeya smiled slightly to Serilliyus, walking northerly along the street, staying far to one side, he cloak billowing slightly around her.

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus stayed to one side as well, but used every shadow and every hiding spot to advance her position without being seen.

I need new clothes. There's not telling what some moron might try in my state... and these aren't that great for hiding in, either.

[Asrana]

The streets remained deserted, the huge basalt pavement blocks clicking slightly underfoot.

Sefeya grinned, this one was a might paranoid...may as well use it. She ducked into an alley, gesturing for Serilliyus to follow...

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus followed, staying as close to shadows as reasonably possible.. not exactly an easy task in her slightly drunk state.

[Asrana]

Sefeya's attitude changed almost entirely once they entered the narrower quarters of the alley, her cloak blending into the few shadows and seemingly swallowing light when she couldn't hide.

Following a winding series of alleys, Sefeya led Serilliyus through the city, eventually stopping in front of a stairway leading down under the streets, a fork in the backway to their left.

Her eyes flickered between the paths and Serilliyus, hands tensing slightly under the cloak. "We can go through the public market square...or the underground one used by the more...extra-legal merchants. Which would you preffer?"

[Asrana]

Noone appeared to be paying attention to Wraith and JAleen, many seeming to actively keep their eyes away from the conversation as they walked by.

Jaleen relaxed slightly, stepping back and opening the door wider, "Alright, come in..."

[Bean Bandit]

Wraith nodded his thanks and stepped inside the doorframe and to the left, out of the way of the closing door, taking a discreet look around before returning his gaze to Jaleen.

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus shrugged.

"The public marketplace... I'm in no condition to deal with... the 'people' I might meet down there..

Not that I could afford anything they have to sell."

[Asrana]

The interior of Jaleen's shop was lined with shelves, each packed full of bottle or ceramic containers and labeled in what would appear to be a very old script of Draconic, and Common.

Wraith's boots clicked slightly, the green marble floor reflecting the light of two yellow orbs that supplemented the sunlight streaming through the two windows.

Jaleen closed and locked the door quickly, turning and eyeing Wraith. "So you work for Sefeya, eh? What brought you to my simple apothecry, most obviously skilled sir?"

[Asrana]

Sefeya shrugged, turning away from the stairway and heading down the other alley. "Very well, though it is not much of a risk these days."

She was quick and silent as she moved, still ducking between shadows.

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus followed suit, taking note of her surroundings and filing away the information for later use..

[Asrana]

The alley was straight, paved with the same black basalt as the streets, but narrower and with smaller blocks.

Several of the buildings surrounding it had balconies or overlooks, most appearing at least a little fortified.

Sefeya kept going at a steady pace, her boots never making a sound until she stopped behind one of thebuildings. The loud murmur of the market could be easily heard as she removed a key from her cloak and unlocked a backdoor, slipping inside and waiting for Serilliyus.

[Carthrat]

Serilliyus slipped inside, and afforded a quick look at her surroundings.