Re: Arrivals
The crone was probably doing something very dangerous, but life was meant for danger sometimes. She slipped in with others and spotted the very nice if timid man she'd met long ago. He was looking at the ginger haired fellow; had someone mentioned such a man to her in the past?
She didn't take a seat. Instead she found a nice spot in the back to watch, and if the man named Thomas saw her, well, that really would make for an interesting evening.