| Sanne
Having no questions here, Sanne simply nodded. The ones she wanted to talk to were the people she'd be undertaking this adventure with -- and the Tharashk retainer who was to give them more details.
She was a slight, short woman just shy of her middle years, by Khoravar standards (OOC: she's 4' 9", 90 lbs, and 46 years old), but she doubted anyone would think the rapier she carried was for show. Those familiar with dragonmarks would recognize the edges of the Mark of Storm peeking out from under her collar, hardly a surprise in someone in an expertly tailored version of House Lyrandar's uniform. Her blonde hair was cut short for practicality, but it meant anyone who walked behind her could see her Mark. And Lyrandar's captains and senior officers were as known for their brashness as their ability to back that brashness up.
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