The Looking Glass

"Well I'll be heading out now Grandma," said Alicia Alissa Amielia, better known as 'Alice' by her friends. She grabbed her cabbie hat from the coat rack. She was wearing a practically fully open black shirt, a plaid pleated suspenders skirt, pantyhose and thigh high boots. she wore half fingered arm gloves, and a peculiar item on her right wrist that almost resembled a handcuff loop. Her platinum blond hair was medium length, flowing as she also slipped on the heavy fur long coat before she would attempt to leave the Looking Glass.

It was an 'odds and ends' shop, a little rustic and filled with antiques and ancient property that was either 100% fake, or the 'real deal'. She would occasionally come by to drop off items she obtained in her journeys or help with the shop when her Grandmother was sick or swarmed. As of today, she was moving her business to Ithteca, so she could expand a little more. It took some time, but she managed to pay off a cozy place in the world Capital. "Love you!" she added tapping her heels at the 'welcome' mat.

She stepped out into the frozen tundra. Dunhurst was in the Northern Ice Caps, and business wasn't as good as it had been up here as of late. With constant requests from the MIE and other interested parties well, interested in her, she also wanted a 'fresh slate' so to speak. Information didn't travel up here quickly as she would like it to be, and that would change down south.

She bundled up, hot air escaping her mouth as she looked back at the Looking Glass one more time, before she headed to the lake, where the Jabberwocky was waiting...