She had spent the better part of a few days hunting down the only Salamander not accounted for, her own personal charge Alexander. There was much to be accomplished and time was running out, if she desired to achieve her goals. Stalking the public for hours had turned up nothing, and though she knew it was likely he was hiding out in the forest, it was far too dangerous to wander alone. So she shifted from tavern to tavern and poked her nose through the shops and inns hopeful to find him. There was no one else she could really trust and it was vital that she secure some allies for the path she now wished to take.
“Alex?… Alexi? Where are you? Come to mummy, I’ve got errands to run and I won’t be late now!”