[ He relaxes only a fraction as she lowers the gun, slowly reaching for his pocket to pull out the picture that he was given when he took this god forsaken job. It looks pretty rough now, creased from being folded repeatedly and singed around the edges. But the sepia image of Elizabeth in her tower is still clear as he holds it out for Maeve to see. ]

Her name is Elizabeth. Her hair's shorter now but otherwise she ain't much changed. As for the rest... it's hard to explain.

[ How do you explain that swigging a drink in a flying city gave you the ability to throw lightning without sounding like a madman? ]

The place I was had these drinks called vigors that give you powers that hardly seem real. They're not unlimited but they can turn the odds in a fight.