The news of rival heroes from another land docking at the city's bay, traveled far and wide and eventually made it into the ears of a curious trader. Rushing through the jammed streets, pushing everyone around to carve herself a path, the red-hatted madame took to her crimson wings at first sight of the ship.
It had been a day of waiting since the ship had landed and nobody had deboarded as of yet, making the crowd grow angst and the trader was no different. Tired of waiting around, she fluttered her astral fairy wings and with a trail of glitter being left behind made her way to the deck and landed gracefully on top.
Instantly as her body straightened, she was surrounded by blades, pointed arrows, conjured weapons and a whiff of illusion ready to mask her perception of reality. Even so, looking around with a smile on her face, she locked eyes with the person closest to her.
