Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130602052106/@comment-7838080-20130602230859

Maria had entered the town, catching the stares of many men. Maria sighed, ''It can't be helped I suppose. ''She gave a wink to a few of them, enjoying the sight of their faces turning red. ''I'm over three centuries old, and I can still turn heads...and weaken knees. ''She giggled briefly and moved on, the street lamps guiding her path. Fortunately, she'd found a good tailor beforehand and had paid him very well. And as a reward for her patronage, she had also been given the address of great hotel to stay at.

She had also spotted another figure that was all too familar to her. And that figure was also her competition. Zora...that demon harlot...why is she here? Maria gave a huff of annoyance and made her way to the hotel. A fight with that woman was beneath Maria's list of priorities, and beneath Maria. Maria moved on towards the hotel, ignorant of the fact that she may cross paths with people who may or may not be hunting her. "I have nothing to worry about, not even that harlot." Maria told herself. She smiled briefly at her statement.