Analisa had entered the town late during the night so she would not be visible by anyone. The necessity for a low profile was imperative and of the upmost importance to her. Howver, if she was to build a new life it would require going outdoors.
She came from the neighboring town of Carlisle, located about 2 days journey from Camelot. It had become a military center for the surrounding towns. It was not necessarily at peace with Camelot, there was just nothing there they found wanting. Analisa was heir to the throne of Carlisle however that required a merciless iron fist to be brought down upon the people and surrounding towns; one she did not possess. Furthermore, since her return to Carlisle her uncle had taken throne. She had no desire to take the throne and he had no desire for her too. Fleeing for her life Analisa has come to Camelot to start fresh, however there are those who fled Carlisle to Camelot.
Dressed in a deep hunter green dress that was laced at the boddess and a dagger attached to her hip Analisa left the inn. Her long blonde hair braided and cloak over her shoulders she realized the town was looking in one general direction. She looked to see standing their a woman of obvious gypsy decent. Analisa herself was trained in the magical arts as a child, specifically in potions and had befriended children of gyspies at one time while running into the neighboring settlements near Carlisle. There was a child at the woman's feet and she could sense the tension in the town as she gazed further.
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