Amethyst sits on a roof watching the sun fall making way for the 3 large moons that orbit the planet Amethyst resides on. She looks down at the town members who go into their homes to seek shelter from the night, she sings a light tone to help herself settle down. It has been 2 years since she left her homeworld to travel the universe, in her travels she's been confronted with space pirates, thieves, men who steal in the name of their rulers, and people who seek her demon elf breed.

Amethyst hops down from the roof and starts heading to the town inn to have a place to stay for the night. She walked by an alley where she saw a man being ganged up by a few of the town's troublemakers, Amethyst picked up a pebble from the ground and threw it at one of their heads they growled and looked at her "Hey the hell was that women?!" The kid said but Amethyst just laughed "Kid you should be home not trying to pick on a travler" She said with a slight smirk on her face. Her green and purple eyes shined brightly in the 3 moons light making her eyes seem more creepy to the kids. The kids cursed at her and ran off to their homes Amethyst laughed and looked at the stranger "Be careful the kids here will take every unit you have" She said turning out and put her hood up walked to the inn.

Isabella limped down the alley, clutching her thigh. Blood was soaked through the fabric but that didn't stop her from fleeing. Her eyes darted around the area, never keeping to one place for too long, knowing the gang etiquette and such. A group of street urchins pushed past her, cackling when she stumbled, but she only grunted in return, hand clutching at her hidden blades out of habit.

Out of breath, Isabella leaned against a tent pole, chest heaving up and down. When no one was looking, she carefully unwrapped the gauze around her thigh and glanced at the wound; it was disgusting. She winced as she rewrapped the bandage and stalked away.

Noticing a few suspicious guards, Isabella hobbled over to the nearest doorway, ducking her head and making herself as unnoticeably as possible. She pushed her scarf closer to her nose, keeping her eyes to the floor, but sometimes they'd stray curiously to the faces above. She noticed a man with an eye patch, a soldier tossing a unit, and a man with a robotic leg and arm. She shivered, but not from the cold or fear; she was sick.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Isabella collapsed into a seat in the back, but not to far in the shadows, and pretended to look for her money, although she knew how empty her pouch was. When the waitress came over she shook her head and made it look like she was trying to find something. While searching, she accidentally caught the sharp eye of a woman wearing a hoodie. Isabella couldn't tell anything about her, strangely, but she looked strange. Even though she was sickly, she had enough energy to give a weak wink and smile at herself. Luckily she found few units in the pocket where she kept her poison sacks and she carefully slipped them into the hands of the waitress, who gave her a drink that had a hint of honey and lime. Isabella made a sound of approval.

Amethyst was in the lobby of the inn and went to the bartender, they talked for a while before he gave her a small bag she grabbed the bag and put it in her satchel. She walked past you and smelled the small sent of blood she looked at you, she sat down at your table and smiled like a child meeting up with a friend "Hiya there! So what's with the sent of blood on ya pal?" She asked trying to look as casual as possible. 

Amethyst looked at the door of the inn and saw a soldier walk in and sighed lightly "Kingsmen heh more like kings mutts" She said loud enough that a few people that were near could hear her. The soldier heard her but didn't do anything but growl and walked to the bar section of the lobby. Amethyst looked back at you and smiled "So do you have someplace to stay for the night? I just got a room and this in doesn't come with one-bed room."

Isabella slowly looked up from her drink. Her eyes stared at the girl cooly before saying, "I got into a fight." She took another sip and placed the cup on the table, tracing her finger around the rim. Her eyes looked around, she trying to ignore the throbbing pain coming from her leg. She listened to the girl joke about the soldier and smirked. "Does your lip always flap so freely or did someone forget to give you a muzzle?"

Isabella chuckled and winked at her to know she was joking. She watched the soldier for a moment before saying, "A girl like me can never keep her hands still for long. I gotta' keep them moving, especially when something catches my eye..." Her eyes flicked to the girls bosom. "Anyway, my fingers slipped into the purse of a street mongrel and fought their way out of gang war, or whatever they call it. I barely survived, and that should surprise you, but ended getting mauled by a butcher!" She went on to explain how the butcher had been chasing after a pig and in the dark she was stabbed. The knife was dirty and gave her an infection. The man only knew one healer who dislikes her and didn't help her as much as they should've.

Isabella grimaced. "I wasn't planning to stay but if you'd say please, I'd think about it..." She chuckled. "Before I make up my mind to sleep with a young lass, what brings you here? You're a strange one in these parts, if you'll agree."

Amethyst laughed lightly and pulled down her hood showing her elf ears, her long chestnut hair, and green and purple eyes. "You got me there, yeah I'm not from these parts nor am I from this planet. As for what brought me here well, I'm just a half-breed who crashed a ship and wants to get the bloody hell off this planet" Amethyst said with a smile and moved the hair out of her face. 

Amethyst got up and stretched and in the process, her back popped lightly "So about my suggestion about you sharin' the room with me, are you gonna come or do I have to just go and leave ya with your wound?" She said putting her hands on her hips and smiled down at you.

"I'm not surprised; I'm not from here either," said Isabella. "My home planet is far, of course, not even in this system or galaxy. I wouldn't call it beautiful; actually that word is forbidden where we live." She watched the girl remove her hood and raised a curious eyebrow. The sharp pointed ears weren't uncommon but the polychromic irises were. She didn't look too long, instead sliding her eyes to the side to watch a man enter from the lobby. He looked dangerous...and familiar.

Isabella turned sideways, nodding at the woman. "A nap wouldn't do me any harm. I'd like to take you up on that offer." She pretended to not notice the man head her way and followed the woman briskly towards the stairs, her hand on her dagger.

Suddenly someone grabbed her and pushed her against the wall, twisting her arm behind her back. Cursing, she said, "A bit frisky with those hands, Samuel?" She grimaced but managed a smile. The man grabbed pulled her arm harder and whispered into her ear. "My father wasn't finished yet, you little grinch." He spat in her ear and banged her against the wall, kneeing her in the thigh wound. Isabella let out a strangled cry and tried to resist but the man was too strong.
He pulled her down the stairs, ignoring the other woman. Isabella pretended to be defeated, limp in his arms, but then, when they got outside, she broke free from his arms and swung around, throwing knives in her arms. She whipped the spit from face, grinning dangerously over at the man. "How are we going to play this? I'd feel so guilty if someone were to die..." They slowly circled around, calculating each other. The man had a scabbard and a murderous look in his eye.