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The theatrics were over; or in a sense, they had only just begun. Kid shrugged, as it mattered little now. Her hands came together while not leaving the table’s surface, fingers interlocking humbly. She did not dare raise them or lean back while doing so, which was abnormal for people like her...

“Oh, if you to mean to leave by all means. Farewell and all the best – buut." Kid leaned forward, her previous grin creeping back onto her face sardonically, disconnected from her eyes which remained mostly the same. Where fear and uncertainty had ended, ridicule appeared on the horizon, or at...

"I respect your determination AND ambition - but... why this place? Why not something prettier?" Kid looked around the room to accentuate the point she was trying to make. "You don't even like this place from what I've gathered so far..." Xeraphine Yldore

Kid eased up. From her face to her posture, she relaxed – assuming one of her earlier careless stances. Her hands closed into fists, lightly tapping the table as she continued to talk. “I mean, unless if you have a child or like… maybe, parents? Or someone who relies on you here… that sounds...

“I’m here in transit to elsewhere, but… you… you seem familiar with this place – and also you appear as a woman of means. Why haven’t you left this place already?” Kid adjusted the laurels on her head. She didn’t join in the woman’s chuckling as she failed to grasp the context in which her...

Mesmerized by the tantalizing movements of the coin, Kid -who herself often leaned heavily into body language- froze up, listening to the monologue attentively. She struggled to keep pace, and at the conclusion of the speech, her mind wandered through her years of collected wisdom, seeking...

Kid initially tried to laugh along with Xeraphina, allowing her chuckle to linger a little longer than hers. Hearing all of the names that the city had made her bob her eyebrows in a sophisticated and understanding manner, but by now it should've been obvious to her partner that all of this...

“Oh, if it were up to me, I wouldn’t name this place Alli-rah.” She moved her chin down, allowing it to dig into her upper chest in order to look at the coin on the table. Her eyes went round and round its unclipped edge, until she raised her head up again to stare at her table-fellow. Her...

She rubbed her lower face with the smile still solidly formed by her lips, and prepared to sit down. No attempt was made to pull the chair away from the table, even though she had earlier planted her hands on its backrest. Instead, she moved slightly to its side, and slid between the little...

The smoke-charred door of the inn... flew open! Well, it almost did - but its rusty handle happened to catch on the sleeve of the person who tried to open it through putting all their weight into the action. As a result, the robed woman entered into the establishment face-first, muttering...

She decided to stand up, embracing the verbal challenge with a sneer. "Everyone can hibernate, if they try hard enough. I just finished hibernating some more myself!" ... "This time it was for about... er, three drops of a crow's beak? Nay, make it... four." She crossed her arms...

The woman climbed out of her almost burrow-like hole, shaking off chipped pieces of dry leaves and foliage from her monkish attire. Exposed to the fresh air and elements, she took a moment to sneeze, before returning her attention to the fighting man. "Lower half? Of a woman?" Now taking notice...

"By Maskat's wrinkled brow, what's with that INFERNAL noise?!" The question -demanding as it was- echoed over the sounds of conflict, originating from somewhere near the forest floor. After a brief and unfocused in-combat glare, it seemed to belong to some sort, pulsating pile of leaves? Nay...

The woman took hold of the arrow with both of her hands - inhaling for a brief moment, before pulling it backwards - intentionally loosing her balance so as to let gravity do the rest of the work. And so it was, the arrow was practically torn out of the man.

She smiled, and then covered her mouth; probably out of embarrassment. "I'm going to pull it out, of course! It's not like we can do anything else. You'll bite down on this cloth here, and once it's out, we'll use the same cloth to stop the bleeding!" ... "Then I can walk you to a nearby...