The House of Love

Finishing their tea, the three of them set out into the city as the great metropolis was also rousing itself from night's blissful slumber. Street vendors hawked wares, carriages rumbled past and street side patios were set out to lure customers in. As they walked, both Sagacious and Kallaia wove spells of protection and obfuscation, and to Scarlett's untrained eyes they worked perfectly, as people seemed to not notice them unless they bumped into them. She kept her eyes on the masses, dreading a flash of white linen. Every loud sound made the group jump a little, as if they were expecting an alarm to sound at any moment.