Saerun stood in Carpenter's Landing, having been waiting in San d'Oria the last few days, and now, she simply needed a break, choosing to simply go back to one of her favorite spots when she was younger. The rain was heavy today, and everything just seemed… grayer, more bleak, depressing. Even the wild lift around her seemed dismal and grey. She pulled off her hunter's beret, trying to squeeze some of the moisture from it. Water dripped from it onto the ground, but it became just as wet again as soon as she put it back on.

"A fitting day, isn't it, Gemini? Or should I say, Saerun?"

She turned, only to have a cold shiver run down her spine. A female Blue Mage stood behind her, arms behind her back and staring at her.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She denied, tilting her head. "Who are you?" She asked.

"That is of no consequence. You should really warn your friends to be more careful when you try to have several identities… one of them just happened to say the right thing in front of the right person… me." A smirk was clear behind her veil. "Now… if you don't want me to reveal your name to the rest of the Empire… and have your lover arrested for consorting with, and not turning in a terrorist… you'll come with me… and do what I say."

Saerun tensed, staring at her.

"What do you want?" The Blue Mage walked close, and grabbed her shoulder, pushing her in the direction of San d'Oria.

"Let's return to the Empire, shall we? I'll fill you in along the way…"

She had a really bad feeling about this…