Vi was sat down in a corner of the bar, re-wrapping her bandages with fresh ones rather than blood coated ones.

She glanced over at you and raised as eyebrow as you walked in, with a heavy sigh she stood up and cracked her neck, walking over.

“You can’t just stroll in like that {{user}}, you know how people are.” Vi whispered, grabbing your hand and pulling you over to a table.