Siderius' flashed all kinds of colors as he scanned the woman in the beige dress. She was extremely beautiful with well kept hair on top. Her dress was backless, revealing a smooth white back.
"You're a performer?" Siderius said without looking at her. He looked at the tombstone on the ground.
'Here lies Victoria De Fanse.' It said.
"Yes. And you are?" The woman looked up at him. Her eyes widened a little by his presence. White long flowing hair with a tall frame that she never saw before.
"Siderius. Just a traveler."
"You know her? Or are you an admirer?" The woman smiled and said.
"Neither. I want something from her."
The woman smiled. "A lot of people want things from her. She didn't give them any, however."
"I see. You're a friend?"
"You could say so."
"I heard that she has been appearing in front of people lately. Even though she's dead."
