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Althea questioned is she should go, “I’ll talk to Darien about it. Rather not go by myself. And a ruby dress? Pray that I can find some fabric downstairs.” She then began to move around the house doing regular chores to keep her mind busy.
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Althea read it over, she was glad that she made a trip back to New Reza. “Awe, buck put me in there.” She laughed lightly but with a sad undertone. “I’m glad I have friends like Buck.”
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Althea reads the letter that she took with her, “It’s something to do while Reza is under siege.” She sighed looking outside of a tavern she took shelter in. ” I just hope there is a town I can come back too.”
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“Here, this is what he looks like.” Althea hands you a badly drawn picture of a man. “This is the best that I could do quickly. Though I can’t remember if his eyes are green or something else.” The picture depicts a man with black hair and green eyes. The hands are slightly messed up, but you guess this is her fault. ”I don’t really like him, so keep an eye out for him.”
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Althea smiles, “You’ll do an amazing job! I believe that you will be voted in.” Starts talking about baking a cake if he wins.
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Althea looks over the missive, “Pool party? I would need to sew a whole new outfit. But then again I have no use for going. Unless Darien cares to join me, though I doubt that will happen.” She sat there at her table sad, for she hasn’t had a talk with Darien in a while and he didn’t join her for the last event. ”Maybe I’ll just go for the alcohol. Make a few new drinking buddies, maybe Caronn will join me too.” Her hope escalated quickly, before she began running around the house to start on the swim suit.
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Althea Tozzer reads over the letter before smiling. An excuse to get drunk and to dress up in more comfortable clothing. She began to think of which of her fathers clothes would she change.
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A nervous smile reached Althea’s lips, “I have come here in search of some herbs, my town seems to have run out and new supply won’t come in until next week.” ”Herbs? Are you an alchemist or perhaps a baker?” Althea’s half-way smile never faltered, “Yes, I am a baker! I work in a tiny shop in Oren. I took over my mothers place when I was 15.” She looks around the man, trying to see the stalls ahead. As Althea was about to excuse herself the man interjected and pulled her alongside him. Quickly she pulled back from him giving him a aggravated stare. “If you could please excuse me, I need to go search for my herbs. Not go off somewhere with a random man!” Althea storms off from the quiet man with a brisk speed.
