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After helping with lunch, she was in the nave, sitting at the pews. She gotten a little used to the god they worshipped, but not by much really. She waited patiently for Reinlinde's return. Right on cue, she arrived by her looking... worried? Sad? Reinlinde didn't say much to her, but she did go...

The man with the mustache approaches the two. When she first met Sir Alric Crane, she was intimidated. She still kind of is. He doesn't smile at her, which is unusual of the man since he is usually jolly, which she didn't mind as much as it was a change of attitude people towards her. She sits...

It was morning again. To Ivy, she was used to the dreariness of waking up on the streets. T He sun in her as she still tries to sleep on the hard cobblestone, waking up starving, for she only had scraps for dinner, fearful of being kicked around and pulled away by guards. She lived in constant...

It was an offer that gave her a lot of hope, if not finding her family, then getting out of the poverty and loneliness that was the streets of the Shallows. She might not even see her family again, which sank a deep feeling in her heart. She can't go back to the Shallows now, not after being fed...

After walking through the courtyard of the abbey, they go to the church and sit in the pews, comfortable to a beggar that usually has to squat in the alley, or sit on barrels and crates around the slums. While the priest was giving his sermon, Ivy was sitting, not really paying too much...

With more people coming around the abbey, she stops listening to the sounds of the outside world, after all she had been used to people ignoring her, and sometimes she would be in her own thoughts. Thoughts of where she can find her way home, which doesn't get too far since she was hungry all...

She was munching on the sweet treat that she have never seen before, savoring the sweet flavor of it. In truth too, she was avoiding looking around the abbey, the stare of the white animals around the dark halls and shadows scaring her. When Reinlinde asked her where she was from, she had...

She hesitated a little, but noticing how long the food was taking to be prepared and cooked, and they were halfway through cleaning so it wouldn't hurt. She put down the books that needed to be put away and sat next to Mara and what they were reading without saying another word. There were a lot...

"T-Thank you, miss" She said before sitting down at the table to her meal. The food was warm. And it tasted delicious. Better than the scraps that she had subsisted on for a year now. If she thought that half-stale bread was heart, this was an entire feast! She scarfed the food in front of her...

She regained consciousness in the cart after falling from her hunger and weariness. It was a pretty big building, at least to her given that she had never wandered from the Shallows (excluding times where she was forced to in search of food). The guards in this part of Alliria would have never...

In her shy nature, Ivy was reluctant to reach out to the woman giving her bread. But, her hunger won out over her head as she grabs for the bread, tearing the crust with her teeth and filthy hands. To her it was the first proper meal in months, nevermind that it was stale. Free food is free food...

A penny, a coin, bread, or anything else would have helped stave off starvation for Ivy. She begged all morning for something to eat, having eaten nothing since yesterday morning. She has been on the streets since she lost her family and tribe in a storm that washed her in The Shallows. It has...

Ivy thought about it for a minute. Being a foreigner in the slums makes her big bait to traffickers and bad people. Not knowing the language, especially written language would make her more so. She heard how bad people would take girls like her off the streets and into the mines or other...

"O-Okay". She picked up as many books as she can hold in her hands, they weren't too heavy so she could pick up 5-7 of them at a time. She could have picked up more is she wasn't starving. She puts them on a shelf and picks up another batch. She smells the delicious food that seems to be cooking...

Ivy handed over the meat to the Half, who looks at her with pity being another stray in the city. She looks down shamefully. But the man didn't seem to mind too much, she told her she has to work for her meal. 'No free lunches' he said, which unfortunately was something she had to understand...