Victoria sat in her usual seat at the Blooming Rose. She wasn't there to be "attended", but she enjoyed the rather upbeat melody of the music that only played there. Also, she liked to catch her friends entering, and they'd pay her a silver or two for her to keep her mouth shut. Occasionally, someone would pass by and pay her a few sovereigns, and then would be pissed off that she wasn't one of the whores. Victoria never gave the money back to any of the pervs. At nine, she decided tp retire to the Lowtown streets, and hope that'd she'd be able to smite off a couple of gaurd pretenders, or rarely, robbers. Robbers were rare simply because no one had anything worth stealing. It was always just some torn trousers, a silver or two, and that was if you were lucky. She sighed, and leaned against the wall next to the entrance to Hightown. She wished something fun would happen for a change.