Nocturne Summit avaritia

She waited above, silently debating whether or not to alert this stranger of her presence. She hadn't talked to anyone in a while, something that never bothered her until recently, mostly because she found alone time to be severely lacking. Still, she had no idea how dangerous this woman was, but she figured she was unlikely to find out any way that was easy. Finally, boredom won out, and she stepped closer to the edge and took a seat. She would be in clear view to the woman now that no shadow or cliff hid her slender form. It was risky, allowing herself to be known; the stranger was much larger, but if this was her day to die, then she didn't expect that she'd have much say in it. Her face remained calm, a hint of curiosity in her expression as she waited for the other woman to notice her. There was no aggression in her posture, only relaxed awareness that she was the one at a disadvantage here even given her position atop the ledge. Maybe she would be up for a conversation and maybe Nor would obtain some useful piece of information from the shadow. Or maybe she would be met with teeth; either way, she waited patiently for whatever reaction would come from the wandering stranger.