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Someone seems to have scrawled words in bright green pain across the top hood of the well in the center of Trollsbane. The words are a little messy, and so high up that the writer must have been standing on something.

"Princess Ku'Agor is the most beautiful orc in the whole world."

Sierra smiles sweetly, her cheeks turning a little brighter. "I was downstairs studying, and I thought I saw you walk by..." She takes the other half of her previous step, and straightens her back. Both ponytails fall behind her shoulders, and she tilts her head a little, looking at him. &...

Sierra slows as she reaches the top of the stairs. She takes a quick intake of breath, her eyes lighting up, partly at the fire-dragon, partly at the boy. She takes only a few steps forward before calling out, softly - a little shyly: "Alister?" She takes another half-step forward, one pon...

Sierra hears soft footsteps and raises her head again, the ponytails swinging round. She glimpses a flash of silver-white.

Could it be...? It certainly looked like it was... Indecisive for only a moment, Sierra sweeps her papers into her bag and shoulders it, then climbs to the roof.

Sierra sits in the library, hunched over a sheaf of parchments at one end of the long oak table. The parchments seem to be covered with musical notations of some sort - the young girl studies these closely, her ridiculous bouncy red-brown ponytails bobbing up and down, side to side every time she mo...

Arameh_ wrote:Sierra, wonderful.

Thank you : o )

I enjoyed the RP of the bandits - especially the one that lingered a moment - you really made my character nervous, hihi.

I enjoyed Gary's RP, as well as that of the orc and human we harassed