Keeping to the shadows, she edged towards the entrance, freezing as she saw someone moving. Hello. It was the large one. The scent she had followed led right to him. Cocking her head to the side she focused her hearing beyond him and the door he was, oh so obviously guarding. It was difficult, she could hear speech but it was no tongue she had ever heard before and there was an argument going on. The Prince and another, older and male.

She became more alert as she heard the sudden sounds of fighting coming from within, apparently so did the thing at the door, as he turned and,rushing past him she entered as fast as she could whilst staying hidden from sight.

She hurried after him, glancing around as she went, making sure there was no one else lurking in the dark as well as her. Following the echo of his footsteps she came to a large chamber filled to the brink of people like the Prince. Tall and pale in clothes not seen for hundreds of years. In the middle was the Prince himself standing with two sword in hand, corpses scattered around him. Without warning he ran forward, slicing open the remaining two guards that were stood in front of a throne seating the King himself, looking old an frail. At the Prince's murderous approach he stood, only to be forced back down by the sword that was thrust into his middle.

The woman stood still in the shadow of the entrance as the Princess came to her attention. Dressed in a black and red gown she ran through the door fingered a piece of gold inlaid into her dress. That must be...Nuala, if memory serves. She smiled at the frustration on the Princes' face as he realised Nuala was missing.

Smirking to herself she followed Nuala as the Prince took out his frustration on the troll thing that seemed to be his constant companion. As she turned, she missed the look on Nuadas' face as he saw a glimpse of her hair and more importantly, her skin. Confusion and then anger crossing his features as he saw her human-like colouring. His nostrils flaring, he tightened his hands into fists at the thought of strangling this person for intruding into a place where they had no business.