This morning in the inn they spoke about a necromancer. There was a necromancer in town and she was very scary and all that. Well, necromancers could speak with the death, right? So maybe this person could help Mary Jane to figure out what happened to Adelaide and how to continue her search. She was not sure if this was a safe option. Considering what was said in the inn and the general vibe that people like necromancers gave off? Oh god why did she go alone? Because she had not dared to tell Michael or anyone else for that matter. With her bag clutched in her hands she made her way into the direction of this necromancer. That was all she knew, no name, no nothing. She should have openly asked. She should not have been scared that someone would laugh at her about it or anything. This was a matter of finding answers and that went above all else. Mary Jane regretted that the moment she started this search today. It frustrated her a little too much that she was behaving like a scared baby. If she could leave the Cult and move from Caelum to Fiore, she could go and approach this unknown person for a question.
She had some money from the job and was willing to pay whatever it took. So, this was the second step she was going to take, all for the sake of Adelaide. Now that she had had enough visions about the city, Mary Jane had turned her eyes to the cobble stones. Hopefully this walk would not give her strange vibes... she would probably have enough for today. She went on a quick march, her hands still clutched around the strep of her bag. She held on so strong that the knuckles of her right hand were white. She should summon up the questions that she had. That she did not mean to offend and actually was looking for help. Hoping that a necromancer might know more about how to follow a guide that was not here. If she could maybe figure out if the speaking person was dead or not. How to find the blond man in her visions. Anything.
Wait, she stopped, was this the necromancer her house that she was going too? Was she that person again that was going to be so rude? She should not offend her.. No matter what her role was or her attitude, Mary Jane wanted to show the respect to everyone. yet she could not help but mumble a quick prayer to the Divine and the Ilumin to give her some more courage. Well, rather a lot of coure and rather quickly, thank you.