Continuation from in channel RP
Creature took in features as they came closer, that hobble skirt doing little to hinder the other's movements. Oh but tapered digits itched, achingly so to loft upward and pluck but one ebon feather from wings that framed willowy frame...however, that would be of course rude...and creature of course had some form of manners that she used amongst mortals...especially when in places that employed her. "I am quite familiar with this place...I have worked here for some time...and thought in my most recent sojourn from this place I'd been stripped from the roster. Though, I was pleased to find out I was not. Though, I was informed I was not allowed to enchant, though I possess skills held only by one ranking as a master." Shift of frame, as scent of death and decay mingled with the torian's cinnamon tobacco and did make for a unique aroma permeating through the shop's interior. "I am..." Oh, it would be another name that would again want to slide free of those lips, though the lie would be easily determined with but a check of that log tome that had been plucked free of it's resting place moments ago. "Hanako." That was all the information that was given, no link to whom it was that placed marking upon her form...just her name.