With a flare for the dramatic, Mina was fashionably late. Although she'd found a somewhat steady peace with Balthazar, she didn't know what to expect from the sorceress. Her dealings with magic users in the past had been...mixed. Some welcomed her, as a practitioner of Cruac magic with arms wide open. Others...well...she'd escaped more than one hanging in her life.

She arrived wearing her favorite three piece suit, complete with a deep, purple button-down and matching tie. Mina wore a ring on each of her fingers and an earring in her right ear. Leftover from her pirate days.

Her fedora was missing, however. Still buried in the rubble of her old bedroom.

"Good evening, darlings," she said grandly.