Storming through the muck and the mud of that rainy night in Fredric's Hallow. the great witch jumped off her steed, her black thick woven angora cape flowing behind her as she scurried to the Inn's great wooden mahogany doors and allowed herself in. It was fairly busy for how late of night it was but however this made her blend in with ease.
She came to the bar and spoke to the innkeeper, asking for a room. "Sorry Ma'am, but their ain't any more rooms available." his deep coarse voice made her smile widely and she removed her backing. The Innkeeper stared at her shiny ruby lips and piercing green emerald eyes; the way her dark curly chocolaty brown hair flowed down her sides to about her hips made the innkeeper's heart jump and his breath hitch. "I m-mean for someone else beautiful, please, let me escort you personally to your room." his once deep voice, much softer and more gentle then before as he gazed about her lovely features. A bright green corset that matched her eyes and a black gown was darker black vines on it, flowed and motioned as she walked to the upstairs and entered her now vacant room. The man looked to her and finally spoke up, "Anything else that you will be needing love?" a smile spreading across his face. "No," the sweet and innocent voice from the woman said, "Thank you very much." bowing her head towards him and he was gone down the hall, still in a loving daze.
The flick of the wrist and she zapped her belongs among the Inn's room. Smiling to herself she retrieved the the spell of the ancient ones got to work decoding it.
