She is a half drow spirit mage but in this noir new Orleans rip off, spirit mages are normal. That is why you are dancing here in one of the burlesque houses. All the dancers are half breads. its not even one of the good houses. Why she was guided here is some thing she questioned every day she got on stage. Then she saw him. A troll with bat wings. What the ignorant would call a gargoyle. He punched a lizard man that was getting too handy with her. "I feel a destiny about you" she says. "I have had a hand in some big battles" he says. "No hogging the big guy, Stormwave" says Marry the horse morph. " I says he is purfect" says Kathleen, a sexy cat-girl. Sara, a squirrel morph "Says any one else plain on joining a travailing show" "I need a brake from this place" says Marry. "I am feeling a wounder lust" says Kathleen. "I could use some fresh air" says Stormwave. "I am Bart" says the bat-troll. The girls go back to dancing on the stages around the club. Bart watches as Stormwave strips to nothing. Sara is striping on a stage near by.
The next day Bart and the four mix-breads get in a wagon pulled by two oxen with a spider-man manning the rains. They pull out and are on the road in an hour.