[ There's a disturbing amount of foot traffic on rooftops, in Bruce's opinion, but the type of refugees the Natha chose for their first wave garner more intrigue than suspicion where he's concerned, although only just. This stranger is in the cloak. Smallish in size, probably a woman. ]
[ He intends to move in until something very small glints in the light. He adjusts his goggles — a coin? — Oh, interesting. He waits until she's safely perched on the spire to move to the closest batch of shadows, throw his voice, ]
YES thank u
[ He intends to move in until something very small glints in the light. He adjusts his goggles — a coin? — Oh, interesting. He waits until she's safely perched on the spire to move to the closest batch of shadows, throw his voice, ]
Are you waiting for a ghost?