Funny how money can jar a person's memory. After the second notice was posted, Luciana began to recall a few details. They were definitely there when she was oogling Colette. Once she made it to the guardhouse, she began to put them through the arduous task of listening to her very long winded stories. It was likely the desk clerk on duty that took the report omitted a lot what she said as it was mostly useless drivel from a chatterbox, and only kept the pertinent information, including her name.
"Luciana Arana, la capitana de la Lycosa." She didn't correct herself, and the words were far more easily translated than a lot of her other Marilsani slip ups. Finding the Lycosa at the docks would be just as easy.
"This concejal... councilwoman.. Aridia. She has wings, yes? She was speaking with some fellow about going to ganso plateado... goose? No. Cisne. Swan. Silver Swan."
Something something about eyeing up the buxom elf bar wench when the pair was there, but was always terribly nosy. The desk clerk pretended to write that down, and asked for a description of the man in question.
"Tall, high collar. Dark blue or black attire, ruffled sleeves. Wide belt. His cloak fastened.. maybe with a flower clasp. Also dark blue or black. He had long hair, brown.. green eyes I think. I do not recall a name. I remember hearing hooves after they went outside, but I could not tell you where they went. I have not seen either of them since."
Thank yous were exchanged after the report, and Luciana quickly went about her business to put some distance between herself and the guardhouse.
(taken from this image:
https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca88777 ... fd3753.jpg and adjusted for memory's sake.)