[Poggio]

“A toxic skull you say.... wait who are you?” The woman was strange. “Excuse me miss, but who are you?” He asked just as the young girl delivered his coffee to him. “I may still smell new, but I am sure I have never seen you around the station before.” Esmun inspected the girl giving her the once over. By now he was smart enough to know that being blonde and a woman meant little unless you were a candy skull.