Beauty and the Beast

[Hemlocke]

Hanger 6 Lobby, Alcatraz Depot
7th of February 827

Nothing interesting or unusual stood out to Petra, other than it was entirely Rogues inside the Lobby, and they all bore the Hellhound's insignia one way or the other. They minded their business and didn't stare, a very slight step up from the common rabble of Alcatraz. The woman smiled as Petra recalled her name, bowing her head slightly in acknowledgement, folding her arms behind her back, one a prosthetic metal arm with the same insignia the rest in the room had, clawed at the end.

"That I am, my first name being Veronica, though I despise it, so please do just call me Ashwood."

The woman snapped her metal clawed fingers, motioning her head toward Petra's greyhound as a few rogues looked up, before getting up from their seats and moving into the hanger to do something.

"We were told to see to your ship when you arrived, so the parts you require shall not be an issue. Won't you come with me, the Hellhound has prepared a meal in his personal hall, and would very much like to have conversation with you over a relaxed setting.... away from, prying eyes..."