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With just herself and Oraia left in the hut with the woodsman, Lanalia lets out a sigh and slackens her bow. She stands up straight and bows her head and mimes a stern talking and an overly serious face. Rolling her eyes high to the ceiling and back down to the cleric and then woodsman, she...

Upon her spell taking affect, Lanalia quickly changes the aim of her bow toward the man's leg. She tightens the bow further and takes aim - before she lets an arrow fly she stops. Her head nods to the right then to the left. She does this twice more while chewing on her lower lip. At last...

Lanalia grumbles a bit about being ordered around, but she obliges the wounded man and walks back outside to where Talys is dawdling. First things first, she takes a deep breath of fresh air before taking notice of the wizard's curious look. "Oy oy oy," the girl stops and looks up and around...

Lanalia halts at the sound of the woodsman's grunts. Her shoulders rise and fall abruptly in a sigh as she shakes her head. When the pained muttering comes she rolls her eyes so noticeably it becomes comical. She straightens her back and boldly walks forward. Her nose wrinkles at the stench...

"Wait-but-no, brother...important....nyerk!" The girl's hands go this way and that before finally shooting up into the air and falling back down, defeated. She gives a kind smile to the fisherman's daughter and mouths, "Later," and disappears back into the night. Outside again, she prances up...

A shuttered opening to the side of the door abruptly dissapears into the darkness of the outside world. A pair of arms with the fair fingers interlaced appears on the sill asLanalia's head comes to rest on the bridged hands. In a clear voice, she calls out, "Hallooooo! Brother? What brother...

For the first time, Lanalia stops and looks around the room, stunned into silence. Then she looked down at the wounded bar counter. A large peevish grin grows upon her face that she directs at the audience. "Whoopsies!" her lips curl into her mouth which she bites on. As discreetly as...

Lanalia, face painted in innocent curiosity, peers around at the serious faces of the inn's room. "Yay!" she tosses her still open parasol into the air to give a quick two claps. With deft movements she grabs it again and hops on top of the nearest table and with a "boing! boing! boing!" skips...

Hello, I am the new guy that mazzoli was talking about. Looking forward to playing this game and getting it started. Finished building my character earlier so I am ready whenever. Here's her introduction (Hoping my over active imagination helps out though I'm the definition of beginner): A...