Snippet #2441288

Down into the Courtyard there was a woman who was quite new to Wing City and all its content. Her feet were soft upon the ground, dressed in thin, flexible traveling shoes. Above that, she had on a baggy pair of brown pants and a tight-fitting grey shirt. Falling from her shoulders, there was an ivory cloak that was filthy and tattered at the bottom. Brown gloves covered her arms.

It would be incredibly easy for anyone to see the shocking resemblance. Both their facial features were almost spot on. There were a few things, despite this, that set them apart- this woman was taller, certainly more imposing, she filled out, and she had darker, longer hair that fell to her waist over both shoulders. Her lips were curved up in a very tiny smile that hinted at mischievousness, and it carried over into her amber eyes.

She had come there after a bit of walking and asking a rather hopeful guard at the gate where she could find a man by the name of Kazen, and there she was, at a pub, observing a sickeningly pitiful man and another that seemed...better off. She waited for them to stop speaking before she began.

"...Kazen Horne, I take it?" The voice had a low purr and a hint of a rasp to its quality.