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[Sadira Reflov]

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Sadira's normal rountine for the last few days consisted of her fixing food, going to Maggy's to deliever it, returning and freshening up and then heading out on her quest to find out the truth. She had the ring she found placed on a thin chain that she wore about her neck. She used that to question those who seem to have known the woman. She would on occassion always seem to disappear behind the ruins of where the house once was. Everyday she would return to finish her questioning. But today was different...when she returned, she seemed happier..there was a light in her eyes as she quickly made her way back to the Inn. She asked Kathryn to go to the kitchen with her for she had something to tell her. Once they were up in the kitchen and sitting down drinking tea and have some cake. Sadira smiles.

"Zarlox and I are to be wed."

Kathryn just looked upon her with wide eye expression.

"He feels its best that we do it before Lord Bailos has the chance. I am not sure when of the date, but Lord Bailos does not seem to be in any hurry."

She seemed quite hopeful as Kathryn gave her friend a hug.


"Oh I am so happy for you Sadira."


Sadira nodded as she too agreed.

"But Kathryn you can nay tell anyone. Swear to me that you will speak of it to none."

Kathryn nodded as they two women finsihed eating their cake and drinking the rest of the tea. They then parted their ways, Kathryn back to the resturant to help serve and Sadira back on the streets looking for more information.
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"Nature gave man two ears but only one tongue. A gentle reminder that he should listen more than he speaks."

[Bailos]

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The wraith slinked up behind Sadira, a comfortable 20 feet or so away. Following her every movement around the city, just as tasked, the fiend did its job for the Usurper-King of Sanctus.

Floating effortlessly behind her, it nestled against the wall of an opposing house and melded with the shadows, watching Sadira ascend the steps to her destination. The instand the young woman closed the door, the apparition flew out from it's hiding spot and flowed up the steps.

Peeking around, through the windows so as not to lose sight, the ghost watched them...so very closely...

After a few minutes, it melded back with the shadow plane and removed a small communication crystal from a pocket in its shirt

"She is no closer, but something is amiss...the girl is plotting", it's eerie voice echoed out.
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At the receiving end of the communication, Bailos sat on the throne of Sanctus, staring out through the port-window, clutching a similar looking crystal