[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie nods as her eyes widen a bit, the size of the person’s hand much surpassing her expectations. She brings her other hand and writes in the air, ‘Likewise. What brings you to this town?’

[cass coltheart]

Work, unfortunately. I’d much rather travel during time off. How about you?*

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie scratches her chin as the writing fades away. She then begins to write out, ‘Aiding the hospital in town among other things.’

[cass coltheart]

Hmmm….that’s very noble of you. But surely it takes up a lot of your time?”

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie nods a few times, smiling a bit. She begins to write again as her old scripture dissipates, ‘What work do you do?’

[cass coltheart]

Eh…all sorts. Mainly removing dangerous creatures or dealing with criminals

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie looks up at him and smiles a bit, nodding her head in acknowledgement as the words blend with the scenery. She starts to write up another question, ‘So what brought you here? Criminals or creatures?’

[cass coltheart]

Criminals… Seeing as you’re working in the hospital… You probably noticed the lack of medical supplies? *his face had become serious, his eyes cold*

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie’s eyes widen a bit as he speaks of it, she quickly nods as her question goes away. Her smile had turned into a more neutral expression, also a bit more serious.

[cass coltheart]

So I’m going with a few other mages in a fake supply caravan to see if anyone is stealing the supplies.

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Nat’s nods a few times, scratching her chin a bit as she ponders the plan, knowing the hospital desperately required supplies… She then writes within the air, ‘Do you need another set of hands?’

[cass coltheart]

…*he thinks for a moment* it would help. I’d certainly be grateful for it.

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie smiles a bit and looks at the person, nodding her head as the writing dissipates once again.

[cass coltheart]

If you need to bring anything I suggest you go get it now. The group leaves in half an hour.

[The Best Kind of Villian]

Natalie gets up off of the ground and brushes herself off. She looks over at him and smiles a bit, writing once more in the air, ‘Where do we meet?’