[Carlas]

Myrtle sat watching the odd creatures from her small table at the other side of the room. It was slowly darkening outside, but she decided it wouldn't matter if she stayed much longer. It was not like anyone would notice she was gone, her family was always busy working at the small stable they owned. She had never really been interested in that sort of thing, and usually stayed home, or so that was what everyone thought. She would always sneak out and walk about the town, enjoying the thrill of not being caught.

She slipped of the small chair she had been sitting on, and walked over to the bar, watching the creatures from the corner of her eye. She waved over at the lady behind the counter and asked for some ale, though it was just an excuse to see the creatures up close. When the lady brought over her ale, Myrtle nodded politly and turned to see the creatures looking at her. They were frightening looking,but she wanted to know more about them, what they were, where they came from, and why were they here. So she took a seat at the bar and watched them silently from the corner of her eye.