Silent, observing, lethal. The Bright Lord had to be one of many things if she had hoped to actually pull this off. This was the first strike since her declaration and the Bright Lord couldnt afford to actually let up now, once her campaign began she wouldnt be able to stop or slow down. Like any campaign it had to maintain momentum or it would lose its affect, her enemies and the allies of the dark had to be punished. And she would start with a pawn. A cute simple pawn but a pawn nonetheless.
She sat there unsuspecting with a hooded jacket covering her features and looking like she was a simple staff member on her phone. Waiting for the moment of opportunity to be met. Her eyes stayed on the real targets looking at the hallways for the first enemy. But not the last or the greatest.