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<blockquote data-quote="Queenie" data-source="post: 6545416" data-attributes="member: 8058"><p>*clip clop clip clop* Comes the sound of hooves down the alley. A smiling, handsome satyr comes into view. The curly brown fur of his legs stands in stark contrast to the auburn colored, shimmering locks cascading down the side of his head. His grin widens as recognition of those in the alley comes over him. He reaches up and pokes the top of his head<span style="color: #008080"> “Wake up wee one.”</span> Slowly his hair begins to grow up out of his head before the hair sprouts large, iridescent purply pink wings and the long locks part to reveal a sleepy fairy who coos as she stretches as she tries to shake herself awake. </p><p></p><p>It was hard to think that just a week ago they had been traipsing through the ancient spires of Cendriane, when suddenly they were transported into this new place. Perhaps that was part of the ancient curse on the place, or it was a weird crossing of ley lines. Oz had been so far unable to figure out how to get back to the Feywild at that spot, lending credence to the fact that it wasn’t a true portal between realms. So for two weeks, Liliana and Oz had wandered around this extraordinary city, marveling at the strange architecture as much as ogling the eccentric denizens here, for both Oz and Liliana were explorers at heart. They had a small room at a local Inn and had been attempting to figure out how to get home, though not with much urgency. </p><p></p><p>The fairy rubs her tiny eyes, the color of which can’t be pinned down as they seem to change somewhere between the teal of the ocean waves and the bluest of skies. As her wings flap and she holds herself in the air next to Oz, she seems to have a light emanating from her lithe diminutive body and tiny sparkles fall from her. She watches the game of urn tug ‘o war with glee, a smile forming on her face.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #DDA0DD">“Greetings friends,”</span> she speaks, her joyful voice almost sounding like tiny bells ringing, <span style="color: #DDA0DD">“Well met.”</span> This slight, beautiful creature seems very out of place for the filthy, never ending streets of Sigil. <span style="color: #DDA0DD">“That looks like a fun game, perhaps we could play too?”</span> She looks hopeful. </p><p></p><p>Oz shakes his head, his own long brown locks now in view. He laughs, <span style="color: #008080">“Liliana Elora, will you get back over here! You can’t just fly up to people and get involved in their,”</span> he looks over the strange group, ”<span style="color: #008080">…Stuff. It ain’t right.”</span></p><p></p><p>But it is too late. The fairy is already flying towards the game.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Queenie, post: 6545416, member: 8058"] *clip clop clip clop* Comes the sound of hooves down the alley. A smiling, handsome satyr comes into view. The curly brown fur of his legs stands in stark contrast to the auburn colored, shimmering locks cascading down the side of his head. His grin widens as recognition of those in the alley comes over him. He reaches up and pokes the top of his head[COLOR="#008080"] “Wake up wee one.”[/COLOR] Slowly his hair begins to grow up out of his head before the hair sprouts large, iridescent purply pink wings and the long locks part to reveal a sleepy fairy who coos as she stretches as she tries to shake herself awake. It was hard to think that just a week ago they had been traipsing through the ancient spires of Cendriane, when suddenly they were transported into this new place. Perhaps that was part of the ancient curse on the place, or it was a weird crossing of ley lines. Oz had been so far unable to figure out how to get back to the Feywild at that spot, lending credence to the fact that it wasn’t a true portal between realms. So for two weeks, Liliana and Oz had wandered around this extraordinary city, marveling at the strange architecture as much as ogling the eccentric denizens here, for both Oz and Liliana were explorers at heart. They had a small room at a local Inn and had been attempting to figure out how to get home, though not with much urgency. The fairy rubs her tiny eyes, the color of which can’t be pinned down as they seem to change somewhere between the teal of the ocean waves and the bluest of skies. As her wings flap and she holds herself in the air next to Oz, she seems to have a light emanating from her lithe diminutive body and tiny sparkles fall from her. She watches the game of urn tug ‘o war with glee, a smile forming on her face. [COLOR="#DDA0DD"]“Greetings friends,”[/COLOR] she speaks, her joyful voice almost sounding like tiny bells ringing, [COLOR="#DDA0DD"]“Well met.”[/COLOR] This slight, beautiful creature seems very out of place for the filthy, never ending streets of Sigil. [COLOR="#DDA0DD"]“That looks like a fun game, perhaps we could play too?”[/COLOR] She looks hopeful. Oz shakes his head, his own long brown locks now in view. He laughs, [COLOR="#008080"]“Liliana Elora, will you get back over here! You can’t just fly up to people and get involved in their,”[/COLOR] he looks over the strange group, ”[COLOR="#008080"]…Stuff. It ain’t right.”[/COLOR] But it is too late. The fairy is already flying towards the game. [/QUOTE]
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