Aoife looked at the small space the woman had made for her on the bench, “Uh, I’m good. But thank you! And I’ll take the compliment, I enjoy my name as well. Helps with the whole ‘image’ that my human clients want to see, makes them more trusting for whatever reason.” She glanced around...
Aoife gazed at the shimmering platinum in her hand, catching it as it nearly slid from the place her ring and pinky finger once were. She was in disbelief, mind reeling from her embarrassing misstep. It certainly didn’t seem as if Igni deserved her tirade, but this K.G sure did. “Uh, thanks… I’m...
Aoife closed her eyes against the sun’s rays, the sky was abundantly clear she’d noticed. It’d been a while since she had left her little corner of cloudy Alliria, maybe a bit of light would do her good. She once again searched her mind for any visions that the letter could conjure up, and once...
Aoife angrily tapped out her pipe, red embers catching the breeze and spraying onto a patch of newly-clipped grass. How was she supposed to pass the time if she couldn’t smoke? A group of students across the courtyard were looking up from their books, casting angry glares. In her mind she was...
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