She who will make shadows dance
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The beginning of the night hunts
She had snuck out once again, after leaving a note for her dad in their secret message box of the previous days trouble not involving herself of course, but she had felt something calling to her when she first saw the Poofy Lady go well... Poof. Well... Now that she's had time to think about it, it was more like the Poofy Lady just... Faded away. But Glír wasn't going to change Poofy Ladies title to Fading Lady, it sounded like too fancy a name for her target...
Shaking her head she stopped getting distracted and scanned the Peltarch city nightscape from a wall "I'll catch her, and figure out how to do that too." Slowly she moved out, sticking to walls and shadows as she moved throughout Peltarch searching.
As someone that makes a small amount of coin delivering messages for people, there wasn't a place inside Peltarch, Norwick, or their immediate surrounding areas that she didn't know well "Where could she have gone..?"
Glír once again found herself in the sundial square, frowning "Every report I have gathered through rumors says that this is the area she's been frequenting and been seen the most at... But she only gets seen when she wants to... How do I find someone like that, outside of maybe laying traps..?" Glír seriously considered laying traps before shaking her her head and sighing "No, if I laid traps inside the city, someone innocent bystander would get hurt... And a real Lady wouldn't do something like that."
She began to make her way towards the docks, pulling out an apple while keeping her eyes open "I'll just have to find Poofy Lady the hard way... But if I got three qualities from dad, they'd be; Hope, Determination, and a love for apples!"Glír Nightenggale, then began to continue her night hunts for Linah Losell... The Poofy Lady.
