War and Nature, Part 2

Neptis landed with a loud crash at the ruined city gates of Valenca. Her preferred method of travel matched her personality well. Brutish, destructive, but most importantly it was flashy. Her quarterstaff floated casually in the air next to her as she looked around for a brief moment at the decaying ruins.

"They knew how to build." She nodded. It was a nice style, maybe it would come back one day. "Let's go." She glared at her staff, and it nestled itself in a holder on her back.

She walked around for a few minutes but she knew she was no historian and couldn't appreciate the city. With a shrug, she walked out of the city, but something made her stop at a certain ruined Inn.

She regarded it with some suspicion for a couple minutes, but continued on her way. It felt like something had been calling to her across the vast gulf of time, but that was impossible. Or was it?

Neptis felt like she was being watched as she walked away, but chose to ignore it. What could possibly threaten her?