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Esmoria pulled herself firmly onto the roof to find that she had apparently cornered the woman. Much like a Hound that has caught the fox all too soon she seemed at a loss for a moment. Her eyes bore into the pale figure with amused curiosity. A finger came up to poke her own cheek in thought...

She sputtered and coughed a little as the dust momentarily distracted the Tiefling. "Ah-! Waaait!~" Esmoria called out as the pale figure had leapt in an instant to the rooftops. Unfortunately for the fleeing vampire, Esmoria could be quite agile and quite persistent when she was motivated. She...

Esmoria momentarily startled at the rise in the blades temper and it's clearly held burning rage. She soon recovered with a small soft laugh and patted the hilt in some approximation of reassurance. "Ah...." She trailed off a touch awkwardly "I seem to have upset it...." The Tiefling held it...

"How lucky then that we should cross paths just when we did" she replied warmly. The Tiefling wouldn't have been any less pleased if it had turned out he had ulterior motives. Still, his genuine kindness however small was noted. She knew few familiar faces to call on in this land. Gunner's was...

What the pale woman's eyes met was a figure of reds and pinks adorned scandalously at best, ruinously by some standards. The habit she wore transparent rather than an opaque black, such that even this symbol usually meant for humility only framed her figure in further clarity. She was certainly...

The Tiefling gave delighted laugh as the blade spoke. It certainly wasn't the first time someone had tried to threaten her into a better deal using a blade, It was however the first time the blade itself were threatening her. She lifted it to peer more closely at it's shining light, seemingly...

The was nearly to rise over the horizon. The gloom of Alliria was at it's darkest, The street lamps flickering out in anticipation of the coming sun. The hustle of the crowds since passed as most tucked themselves away for the night long ago. When most might have turned into their bed for the...

An easy laugh fluttered from Esmoria's lips. Her face colored with amusement rather than offense or embarrassment of any kind. "For our Resilient Lady, ones form is a virtue. I enjoy a fine drapery as much as the next woman but even fine silks pale in comparison to ones natural display where...

Esmoria listened to him grumble from over her shoulder. She let out a small laugh in turn. "I wouldn't be surprised were that the case. Everywhere, is a bit new for that one." What was the phrase? Blind leading the blind. Well it seemed she had found a pair of eyes so she wasn't about to turn...

Esmoria whirled around to find the source of the light tap to her shoulder. A radiant and oblivious smile alighted her features. "What a kind soul! Yes, I am in a bit of trouble." She replied her voice softly earnest and tinged with relief. She pressed a finger to one cheek, her head tilting...

The sky was ablaze in warm pink, and orange. The sun setting on the hazy smoky air of the streets of Alliria. Amongst those bustling about this evening there was a creature even pinker than the sunset sky. She had donned a black traveling cloak but it's practicality hardly dimmed the fuchsia...

Esmoria hung onto every word with rapt attention. Her smile widening into a dreamy grin. The fortune was quite open to interpretation but it was apt indeed. An almost romantic telling off all that could and almost certainly would happen. She tucked away the words of the fortune in her mind like...

Her name sounded sweet on his lips. Then again when didn't it. She nodded with a friendly grin her eyes never wavering as she watched his hands. It was such education she had taken on as her purpose to spread more than a whisper of rumors in the lands of those left behind. It was with the full...

She held his gaze like placing kindling on a fire. She reveled in covetous glances however fleeting. It's warmth was all the more sweet set in the features of a blessed brethren. Esmoria smiled back her eyes staying on his for a moment before flitting down to follow his hands as he shuffled. He...

In a twist of fate Esmoria had been staying in Tirnua a short while in preparation to travel the portal stone out of Malakath. The start of a long pilgrimage to pay forward the word of the sisters in the land of the Dreth. She herself had been born in Epressa but had been fortunate to be given...