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Avalon attempts to bow, but moves too quickly and has to do a little skip to not fall on her face, "Good sir," she says, her head bobbing back up to look at the gentleman. "I seek no glory, no fame. I only wish to serve High Keeper Alissa!" She clenches her hand in front of her, thinking gleefully of the foes she will destroy in the name of the Red Faith. "Please sir," she bows again, "direct me to the place I can sign up for service!"

Lexandria awkwardly attempts a curtsy, "Sir, um, hello," she stutters. "I-I am here for adventure, of course. My life so far has not been filled with much of it..." She looks around at the sprawling bazaar and its many merchants with a skeptical squint. Perhaps it was the wrong choice to come here, she thought. Her dark grey eyes made their way back to gentleman who greeted her, "You have very fancy clothes, sir. Are you a noble? I'm not much interested in nobility, but maybe if you are, you can show me where I can sign up for work... uh, sir."