Feeling the unrest of the city, a cloaked woman stands against a brick wall, looking out over the water. The thickness of fear in the air, will not bring sleep to her that night. Hiding in the shadow right before the dawn cracks open the sky, a soft sigh is heard as a Defender takes up his post on the docks. Looking down, rubbing his eyes, unsure of the creature that lurks in the shadows beside him the guard ask one simple question: "Who are you?"
After a long pause, a voice says: "I'm not sure who I am…but I know who I have been." The hollowness of her voice echoes, as she steps deeper into the shadows, disappearing from his sight.