Selena walks up...

to the tavern dragging her feet and stareing at the ground. She is wearing a long white skirt and a long sleeved white shirt that looks a bit too big for her and obviously belongs to a male. She has a white cowl on and raised hiding her face but if you do manage to catch a glimpse you can tell she has been crying. Nothing is hanging from her belt save one small pouch. She carries no weapons with her and doesn't seem to be wearing any shoes. She is fidgeting with the rings on her finger as she makes her way into the kitchen. A few moments pass and she exits the kitchen carrying a picnic basket. She walks over to a dark corner of the tavern and pulls a small jem out of her pouch and concentrates on it.

"I vould like to speak vith joo. Please."


(gloom knight jem)

The Gloom Knight, Ogrimar, kicks his feet up on the table from his seat, acting as though he had been sitting there all along.

"What can I do for ya, kid?"

Ogrimar delicately plucks an olive from a dish on the table and pops it into his mouth, closing his eyes and chewing slowly, his lips smacking in pleasure of the small orb as he swallows it, a thin grin crawling across his face before he replies,

"Communing with the dead is not something that comes easily, nor without price. It's a bit easier for me and my kind, of course, as the plane of Death is as close as a step away... what's difficult is sorting everything out so that you know you are speaking to the spirit you intended to."

The Gloom Knight tilts his head to the side, audibly cracking his neck and then snaps his fingers, pulling a cigarette out of seemingly the air itself. He places it in his mouth and takes a long drag before continuing.

"What else is it you need to speak about?"