Sonnie was uneasy about the warmth. Sure, it was California, and maybe climate change had something to do with it. But the absence of the Winter Court was not something she could ignore. The sharing of power that kept the Gentry at bay (usually) had broken down. The freehold was vulnerable.
Slouching in her red hoodie, the Beast made her way along the street. Mentally, she chided Sasha and Reed for disappearing at such an inconvenient time. Outwardly, she was looking for the graffiti. Nothing about that news report felt right. If this was a symptom of Winter's failure, if this was an invasion of Loyalists or worse, it was important to know as soon as possible. That way the freehold could get ready to fight... or run like hell.
And so the monkey girl was here to scout for trouble and gather information.
The news wasn't much help. The only speaking witness was anonymous. Sonnie had no idea how to track them down. So, finding the tag described as 'flowers and antlers' seemed like the best lead. Flowers and antlers.
Symbols of the Spring Court.
That was concerning. She, Sera and Titania were the only Emeralds left in the city. As far as they knew. If there were unknown members of the Court of Desire around, that needs to be confirmed. Likewise, if it was bait for a trap.
With little to go on, the Steepscambler wandered the neighborhoods in search of the artwork.
Equipment: Quarterstaff, 2 throwing knives (concealed in sleeves), messenger bag, smartphone, Hedgespun Boots (+2 Speed), Hedgespun Pendant (+1 Def), a bottle of water, a bag of sun chips