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Maelorna started to get more nervous as they traveled on through the town,
she had already pulled the cowl up over her head but still, it did little
to hide her red tresses and made her even more self-conscious.  'Did they
somehow know what she was?' she questions herself mentally, trying her best
to ignore the voice that has yet to shut up, almost driving her to
distraction.  "A l'qu'essan zu'tour phor jal'yur!" she hisses to herself,
hoping she didn't scream it out,  but it does seem to work and she hears
only a playfully giggle.  '*That's it my little sister.*' the voice sounds
almost joyous.

She steadies herself against whomever is near for a moment, then moves on.
She did regard how most of the group appears armed or armoured and she
isn't certain if her gown and cloak is considered proper.  Granted for her
line of talents, a dagger was more than enough as second-story burglary is
more than useless with as much armour as this group is traveling about in.
Maelorna almost giggles as she can't help but hear how much noise the group
is making.

Though looking about at the rest of the townsfolk and then back at her
group, the difference is striking and the words of the wolf maiden they ran
into when entering the lands comes to mind.  'Invasion force.'

The covered statue doesn't interest her in the least, the townsfolk about
her however, does pique her interest more than a little.  With
well-practiced eyes she notes who might have what jewelry and who might be
a viable mark.  But as for the stonework statue, her only interest is
honestly what valuables they may have used to enhance it's desired beauty,
such as what can be pried free.

<<4:32pm>> With a gladdened heart, Maelorna happily talks with Lucria,
relaying a few jokes she remembered from the brothel she stayed at,
fortunately they aren't as dirty as such.  She does try her best to remain
near him.

<<4:44pm>>  The statue is revealed and as expected, she can see the
precious materials used but finds little else of interest.

<<4:46pm>> The thrill of falling is less appealing than Maelorna expected,
especially when the ground gives way and she manages to fall into the
darkness.
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