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Fiona Vera Anastasia Colborn receives the announcement in the depths of her wizard cave and looks over it with a particular silence, recalling the young man's spark of life she had seen in her youth. Pacing the breadth of her apartment, Fiona allows herself a moment to reminisce, uttering a quiet prayer with a motion of the Lorraine. "Another crushed in ve great war machine," she murmurs solemnly to her spider companion, allowing the arachnid to clamber between her hands. "Unfortunately, a good man lost. It is always a misfortune to lose eymr kin... ea pray he finds rest."
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Margot Adelphine af Brasca snatches the missive off a wall and clambers to a rooftop to read it. Perched on the highest point she could reach, scanning the page, her grip tightens on the paper 'til her fingernails tear through. A numb fear grows in her heart, quickly sparking to an enraged yell-- as enraged as a nine year old can be. She tears the paper until it's unrecognizable and throws the pieces off the roof, hugging at her knees. "Ah have tae leave," she whispers.
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Fiona unfolds the announcement and splays it over her books, giving it a proper read-over. The girl nods in approval of the pairing, and begins sketching out plans for a gift.
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The worldly Heskynne comes to the realization she has never done a joust before, and decides to take up another sidequest.
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Fiona Vera Anastasia Colborn, newly minted Dragonfly Queen, lets out a chirp of interest at the ROYAL themed party. She takes the invitation over to her friend, Catriona Eilidh Baruch, faux blue fairy wings flapping behind her as she goes. "Look, we should go together tae ve Lady Godunov's Nameday celebration! We can dress as ve most gudi of Queens."
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Aoife stepped back as the man moved close, hands twisting in the material of her traveling cloak, incase he felt like moving even closer. Personal space. She furrowed her brows at him as he spoke, chewing on her lip, deliberating on what her story should be. After a moment she smiled back at him, breaking into character. "Hi, thank you!" Aoife smoothed out her skirt, nodding to the market ahead of them. "Hmm.... adventure, I suppose! I caught wind of this wonderful market during my travels and just had to check it out. I mean, I've been looking for a place to repair my cloak for a while now, anyways, I thought this would be a great place to come." She lifted up her cloak, revealing a few fraying holes. "Some patches or something would work. Maybe I could find something nice and colourful. Would you have any recommendations?"
