The house is still registered in my Aunts name, so folks can't find me that way either.Interesting. My potential client knows about Shadow Elementals,...but not the Greenwood. Very odd.Although technically true and of nomenclatural accuracy, no one calls visitors from the Shadow Plane "Elementals" anymore. That went out several generations ago. Even more interesting was the fact that she called them "Stalkers" ... a very specific and Victorian era term for the nastier critters at the top of the. She is wearing a pair of blue cotton track pants, a light sweatshirt and sneakers. It’s hardly the most common garb to go clubbing in, which makes you curious as to her story. She is not what you might consider classically pretty, but then she’s hardly at her best right now. Her light brown hair is tied back in a long loose ponytail. As a single guy, you find the most attractive aspect of this stranger to be her tight, very athletic figure. Hoping not to startle her, you gently shake her. "Well, that's where we run into the second problem. We have no idea what will happen if we attempt to take her though a portal, even if she's not generating her own. If we do, there's no way to guarantee that it will remain stable. And we can't put her on a shuttle either." Why can't a shuttle be used?" A shuttle had been Todd's first thought and not a portal at all. He knew the theories on portals showed that two portals would have a destabilizing influence on each other. Sending a portal. "My gods, Amanda, you should have SEEN what she did!"The three preteens sat on the garden path. Amanda's eyes were wide in unbelieving horror as Sirenia told the tale of Lessa's transformation. Wendi sat silently."I just don't believe..." Believe!" Sirenia waved her hands in emphases. "I mean, she took off after those soldiers like a demon, and when she got there..." She shuddered. "It was hard to see, but it's like ... she just cut them up. Like they were animals. Wendi had the binoculars, she.