Private Finished To Infiltrate The Black Wings

The sun had gone done and the neon signs of The Strip were a glow, and all the people that were known for partying were out in force. A more isolated bar on the east side of The Strip was seeing a small resurgence of activity, as many new faces were seen in the streets, around and within the establishment. The hum of music could be heard from within that lightly vibrated those that stepped near as the music was currently cranked right up, making conversation difficult unless you raised your voice.

In the Twilight's Nip, nearly all the seats were taken by a mostly male customer base, and all the girls that worked there dressed with provocative clothing that showed lots of skin. To those that new the bar, it was obvious that everything from the drinks to the girls were for sale.

Though tonight there was something else happening, a odd feeling was in the air, it was hard to explain but something wasn't exactly right about the staff and even the costomers this night.

At the main bar, a single woman in her thirties was at the bar, her beautiful curvy figure could be seen from within her white dress she wore and all the other people seemed to just leave her alone as she tapped a few keys on a laptop. It appeared she was working on something despite being at the bar, although she still appeared to be drinking with a light smile on her face. It was unclear if she was a customer or if she actually worked there.

@Arcadia

The woman turned to Altizica and smiled to him as she immediately closed her laptop without a second thought. For a minute she studies him, taking stock of his appearance which was a normal sized human in appearance, she noted the unnatural red eyes without a second thought. "Oh, you are way too direct, where is your discretion," she teased lightly, as she looked at him - her thoughts bounced between various ideas and plans that were unknown to anyone but herself. "If I were to help you, you would have to first introduce yourself."

She kicked a stool next to her lightly, to tell him to sit and snapped her fingers and raised two fingers. The bartender without missing a beat puts two drinks out, on for the woman and one for Altizica. "Come, tell me EVERYTHING," the tone of the last word sounding fairly malicious.

@Arcadia

"A purpose, a plan to fulfill?" the woman laughed as she saw Atlizica sit as she requested and even drank the drink she had placed in front of him. She then listened to him introduce himself, and smiled lightly as she tapped her glass with the tips of her fingers - not drinking a drop. "You may call me Daph, everyone else does, just a normal human woman having a drink at a bar." Daph chuckled softly.

"But, I just happen to have some information that might be of use to you."

@Arcadia

Daph relaxed and leaned back into the air, glancing sidewats at Altizica. "Oh, do you have somewhere better to be, and here I was - about to offer you a night you would never forget. Heh," she laughed lightly as she straightened herself out, picked up her laptop and hopped from her barstool. Still keeping and eye on Altizica. "Well, Alt, I can tell you that we can't talk here about that kind of thing. Too many people around you see..."

She started walking off and past the dance floor, slowly glancing back to see if Altizica was following before heading up some stairs to the private rooms. Passing many of the rooms she eventually stopped at room seven, and used a key to open it up. "We can talk in here, no cameras, a blocker is in place to block magical and technological attempts at viewing and listening in on what happens within, also no witnesses."

She smiled at Altizica as she went in.

Within was a large bed, many lights of different colors that can be set to change the mood of the room - currently off, and a open bathroom with no door. Daph simply walked in calmly, and sat on the side of the bed. "Come in and close the door so we can talk, unless your schedule doesn't allow it."

@Arcadia

"Okay, let's get down to business. I had to be careful when outside, you never know who might be listening in," Daph reaches under the bed and pulls out several papers on a clipboard, upon closer inspection it was a contract that was prewritten but the words were in a another language with a single underlined space for a name. "Now, anything you want to know about the Black Wings, first things first, you need to become a member of the Black Wings by signing your life away or you will learn nothing. That is the price for knowledge."

She places the papers down on the bed, and reaches within her dress to pull out a pen and places that same pen on top of the contract. "You can sign, or you can leave learning nothing at all. It is all up to you..." as she finished talking she relaxed back onto the bed and waited.

@Arcadia