Well, she was forward. She knew what she wanted. She obviously wasnt shy. Though I can see why you said no. I, myself, never had any experiences like that. I was never really noticed by other dragons. My mate noticed me the moment we first crossed paths though. I mean, he had plenty of other, some would argue better, choices, but he chose me. He was too good for me, but he was mine either way. She said dreamily. She gave a content sigh. She didnt seem sad about it in the slightest. Her eyes sparkled a bit as she thought of him.

This time he smile at her somwhat proud that she didn't start crying again. " You are not that difficult to notice it's the others nead to get their eyes checked. Maby you just nead to walk in people a bit more often, that should wake them up."

"Actually there might be one other thing we could do," Said Cesura, putting a talon on her chin,"My client that wanted you and your accomplice dead. Of course I can't kill you now so I need to tie up loose ends. I honestly don't want to kill her, but she is a mouthy old crone who will probably get me arrested and we don't want that. Sooo... how do we keep her mouth shut?"

"Well, if she's a threat, then we dispatch her," Elenor said simply. "If she talks then our cover is blown as soon as we get found out, and if we kill her then we could reinforce the maniac assassin one final time if we do it right."

She was secretly glad that they weren't going to the festival. Loads of people, having to hold up a 'normal' conversation up with Cesura... it was daunting. But going back into the battle? Much more her environment - dispatching threats to her and her partners.

"Smart move, I'll make sure to remember that if we ever need to do that in future," Elenor nodded. "Does anyone else go up with her that we should keep an eye out for? How about if anyone else who could witness us entering and exiting? In either case, we should definitely go on foot - flying will be too obvious, both when leaving this city, going to the shrine and returning around the time of our target's death."

Cesura was certainly good at this. Elenor had a few things she could learn from the assassin. And certainly to hide... the other dragoness was sharp and, if what she said was true, didn't miss much - just like Elenor. She had to make sure the wrong kinds of things to reveal didn't slip out, just in case.

"No, she aways goes alone. If we approach quietly we can figure out how to get rid of her and her gossiping ways."

A feral gleam shone in her eyes and quickly flashed away. She was still working on that.

Cesura was cunning, Elenor would give her that. A little bit wild, too, from the bloodthirsty look in her eyes seconds before.

"Alright. Which way are we walking, and how long will it take to get there?"

Elenor began walking - may as well start as soon as possible. "Will she still be there by then with enough time for us to deal with her?"