*Night merely looks at the border to Shadowdale leaning against a oak tree with slight smile on her face. Her long black hair fell loosely down her back like a cloak. Her black leathers in appearence but really midnight blue and shades of purple. She pick her nails with slim dagger as she look into the Shadowdale. Her opinion so far is the land is more Dale than Shadow that will be soon rectified.*
*Night lean figure is consider to be attractive to some with dusky color skin. The Ladies as she refer them gave her some means to establish herself but how to do so is really up to her. All the reports on the Shadowdale gave her multiple avenues to explore expand the Goddess's Shadow. Night knew she eventually have to make some form of contact with the Drow. Divination spells revealed that Maerymdria Drow know lost so they might easily swayed. *
Night smile and chuckle lightly at the train of thought. The Drow are never easy just like some surface elves she knew of.
*The UnderDark is a future goal right now is learn the lay of the land. Reconssaince. In truth time go check on so-called allies the Zhents. The frown fades from Night's face as she thought of the Zhents and more specifically Cyriccans. They are to chaotic for her liking always manage to wreck something which she had to adapt.*
*Night continue down the road to cross the borders. The sun is going come up and truth she loathe the daylights hours and saw them to means to the end. She will need to listen to the gossip and pick up supplies. It gathering information time to move to next stage of the plans.*