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<blockquote data-quote="perrinmiller" data-source="post: 5598006" data-attributes="member: 88649"><p><strong>Firvinianna Laali, Half Drow Elven Sorceress</strong></p><p></p><p>Firvinianna was fuming inwardly on the way to the Unfurling Scroll. Mostly it was her ego being bruised at the loss of face in front of the sheriff. Particularly at a time when it would have been inappropriate to snap back at the infuriating man's condescension. She placates her anger with fantasies of taking her whip to him and teaching him the meaning of servitude. </p><p></p><p>The elven woman's enjoyment of the mental images are therapeutic and she begins to feel better, a wicked smile on her face by the time she arrives at Alendru Ghoroven's shop. Firvin looks at the building's facade, a domicile attached towards the rear and her curiosity is peeked as she enters to meet the wizard.</p><p></p><p>The cozy interior of the old man's shop has various arcane implements, spell components, spellbooks, potion vials, and scrolls, lots of scrolls. The scrolls are everywhere without apparent order or reason for their placement. At least Firvinianna cannot discern any filing system so to speak. A quick cantrip brings forth her mage sight and the various auras turn the shop's interior into a kaleidoscope of colors. </p><p></p><p>Letting the spell go, she calls out <span style="color: Lime"><em>"Ngollor?"</em></span> The mature man, the wizard comes through the curtain over the door that separates his business from his living quarters. His beard is mostly gray and becoming white, and wire-framed spectacles make his eyes hard to see.</p><p></p><p>He appears to have a kindly nature, but is a bit suspicious as he takes in the dark-skinned visitor. <span style="color: Red">"Eh? What can I do for you?"</span> His tone reflects a hint of grumpiness, likely having been recently awakened from a nap, judging by his rumpled attire.</p><p></p><p>After trying to be sociable with some small talk for about 5 mintes, Firvin is <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3078736/" target="_blank">unable</a> to sway the old man over to be more friendly disposed, mostly because he is irritable at having his nap disturbed and the dark-skinned elf's haughty nature was not properly suppressed.</p><p></p><p>Nonplussed, she decides she can try again tomorrow and makes a final inquiry about some itching powder the wizard might have in stock. Alendru is not carrying that sort of thing and Firvin makes her departure, <em><span style="color: Lime">"N'i lû ir a-goveninc."</span></em></p><p><em></em></p><p>Feeling the hunger pangs, she makes her way back to House Lorrimor to perhaps catch the rest of dinner if her companions did not wait. </p><p></p><p>Arriving at the tail end of the meal, Firvin politely thanks Kendra for the food she saved and sits down in her chair. With an unreadable look on her face, Firvinianna eats her food without feeling the need to say anything. Her eyes narrower than usual, the dark lashes framing the pale blue irises, cannot help but make them seem cold. Particularly with the dark color over her eyes and lips from her prestidigitatory refreshing herself before entering the dining room.</p><p></p><p>___________________________________________</p><p></p><p><img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/Firvinianna1-1.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /> <a href="http://www.dndsheets.net/view.php?id=13622" target="_blank">Firvinianna Laali</a></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="perrinmiller, post: 5598006, member: 88649"] [b]Firvinianna Laali, Half Drow Elven Sorceress[/b] Firvinianna was fuming inwardly on the way to the Unfurling Scroll. Mostly it was her ego being bruised at the loss of face in front of the sheriff. Particularly at a time when it would have been inappropriate to snap back at the infuriating man's condescension. She placates her anger with fantasies of taking her whip to him and teaching him the meaning of servitude. The elven woman's enjoyment of the mental images are therapeutic and she begins to feel better, a wicked smile on her face by the time she arrives at Alendru Ghoroven's shop. Firvin looks at the building's facade, a domicile attached towards the rear and her curiosity is peeked as she enters to meet the wizard. The cozy interior of the old man's shop has various arcane implements, spell components, spellbooks, potion vials, and scrolls, lots of scrolls. The scrolls are everywhere without apparent order or reason for their placement. At least Firvinianna cannot discern any filing system so to speak. A quick cantrip brings forth her mage sight and the various auras turn the shop's interior into a kaleidoscope of colors. Letting the spell go, she calls out [COLOR=Lime][I]"Ngollor?"[/I][/COLOR] The mature man, the wizard comes through the curtain over the door that separates his business from his living quarters. His beard is mostly gray and becoming white, and wire-framed spectacles make his eyes hard to see. He appears to have a kindly nature, but is a bit suspicious as he takes in the dark-skinned visitor. [COLOR=Red]"Eh? What can I do for you?"[/COLOR] His tone reflects a hint of grumpiness, likely having been recently awakened from a nap, judging by his rumpled attire. After trying to be sociable with some small talk for about 5 mintes, Firvin is [URL="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3078736/"]unable[/URL] to sway the old man over to be more friendly disposed, mostly because he is irritable at having his nap disturbed and the dark-skinned elf's haughty nature was not properly suppressed. Nonplussed, she decides she can try again tomorrow and makes a final inquiry about some itching powder the wizard might have in stock. Alendru is not carrying that sort of thing and Firvin makes her departure, [I][COLOR=Lime]"N'i lû ir a-goveninc."[/COLOR] [/I] Feeling the hunger pangs, she makes her way back to House Lorrimor to perhaps catch the rest of dinner if her companions did not wait. Arriving at the tail end of the meal, Firvin politely thanks Kendra for the food she saved and sits down in her chair. With an unreadable look on her face, Firvinianna eats her food without feeling the need to say anything. Her eyes narrower than usual, the dark lashes framing the pale blue irises, cannot help but make them seem cold. Particularly with the dark color over her eyes and lips from her prestidigitatory refreshing herself before entering the dining room. ___________________________________________ [IMG]http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/Firvinianna1-1.jpg[/IMG] [URL="http://www.dndsheets.net/view.php?id=13622"]Firvinianna Laali[/URL] [/QUOTE]
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