[Ivina had been playing around with the communicator device and been listening in on the public conversations. She had been in this world for quite some time now, much to her frustration that she can't break out of this place. Some other power greater than her own was keeping her here, and she didn't like it. But since she's going to be here for a while, she decided to let her presence known. Might as well, right?

Activating the video function, the camera focused on her sitting by a glass coffee table. She was inside the garden pavilion at Genessia's park, with a cart of drinks and a personal bartender (who she has under mind control) at her beck and call. She appeared in her more human self, not wanting to broadcast her darker side to anyone just yet. She didn't feel the need. Legs crossed and a glass of whiskey on the rocks in hand, she gives the camera her usual icy stare.]

Greetings, people of Genessia. My name is Ivina of Darcann, Queen Regnant and Supreme Commander of my nation of Salimdor. I understand I am not alone in concern of this world, drawing us from our own realms against our wills. Though now I wonder, if there are other people here of high birth? People of royal lineage or nobility. Generals and commanders of armies too, perhaps?

[She considered generals or any high military rank to be part of nobility. Even if they were born poor. She feels they've earned a place in the higher class of society for their service. Still, she asked. She only knows of Vlad as someone of noble birth in this world.]

I invite you to have drinks with me, here at Genessia's garden park. It will be pleasant to make acquaintances with others of similar pasts as I.

[Night time in Genessia tends to get interesting at times. It's when all the criminals are most active. Ivina doesn't care about any crime going on in the city that's not her own, but a group of thieves have beaten her to the punch in stealing some precious jewels she had her eyes on. Stealing from a queen? Now that's just unacceptable. In truth, she doesn't mind of some shiny rocks got away from her grasp. But she's been itching to stretch her wings a little and get her hands dirty. They're just regular humans who won't present a challenge to her, but it's better than nothing.

She followed the get-away van used by the thieves to the outskirts of the city, to a rougher and grittier neighborhood awash with activity even at this late hour. Different sorts of gangs hang around outside of the rows and rows of establishments. Loud music blared from the distance, mixed in with the drunken reveling of the low-lives below the rooftop from where she stood. She kept watching the van until it took a turn to a dark alleyway into more of a rundown suburb, away from the noise and the bright lights. That is when she decided to strike.

Vanishing from the roof, she reappeared as a bolt of lightning crashing down from above, and on to the street the thieves decided to park their vehicle. She flashed a dark grin at the masked thieves]

Nice night for a walk?

[The thieves just looked to each other before open firing at Ivina. Even with the volley of bullets, none of them have passed through the invisible barrier protecting her. She gives a sigh of a mock disappointment then raised her hand, and with a simple snap of her finger, the thieves all dropped dead.

The van caught on fire as Ivina casually walked towards it. She opened the doors with a swipe of her eyes, willing the gems to come to her. Floating towards her one by one, Ivina formed an orb of diamonds, rubies, and other sorts of gems in her hand until she sensed a presence.

With the bright flash of lightning, the thunder and gunfire that followed, at least one person would have heard the commotion.]

Cease your games and show yourself. There is no use in hiding from me.

[By this point, she's using a concealment magic. Only her silhouette can be seen. She wouldn't want her earlier efforts that morning to look like a decent person go to waste]