From: Helle Salin Nielsen (Jhez_at_wanadoo.dk)
Date: Tue Nov 18 2003 - 19:06:35 GMT
"Adept at brewing trouble, as my ma used to say back home. But yeah, I'm a
master... eh... mistress of Swords." Pronouncing it "sorts", she smiles at
her pun, however silly it seems. "Are you here to vanquish Horrors and make
Parlainth a place for the living too? Because it cannot be because of the
fair prices and the quality of the wine!"
*****
Astran swallows, his adams apple prominent for a moment under the wisps
of a beard he is attempting to grow. He wears sensible traveling
clothes, with a spellcasters robe over the top, with a dagger cinched
at the belt. The clothes seem new, but well used, indicating a fair
amount of travel in the past few weeks. He flicks the fringe of his
unruly brown hair out of his eyes and returns her smile.
"Yes! A Wizard, to be precise, and, er, we do like precision, us
wizards."
he pauses for a moment, as if mentally kicking himself.
"Are you an adept, also? "
> Illyana bashes her long lashes at him and smiles, seemingly unaware of
> how
> cute and young she looks. (OOC: She's just good-looking, but in that
> very
> fresh kind of way... healthy :))
>
> "Hi. I'm Illyana. You're a mage, right?"
>
> Her eyes are the blue of cornflowers, her style of clothing more
> practical
> than fashionable. She wears thighs, long soft boots and a shirt under a
> weatherworn tunic once dyed a blue color, but faded with time and the
> presence of plenty of sunlight. She does not look as if she could
> threathen
> anyone, let alone survive in Parlainth long...
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