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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shayuri" data-source="post: 2711215" data-attributes="member: 4936">There's a slight chill in the air around Matresia, though barely enough to feel without divine senses. The shadows near her lengthen and pool together, describing in the air the shape of a grey-black hooded cloak that flutters noiselessly in the breeze. The shape it clings to is feminine; breathtakingly so, though completely covered. Even the newcomer's face is concealed in the gloom of her cowl...all but her eyes. They are perfectly visible, as if they alone were illuminated. Almond-shaped and exotic, they add to the figure's feminine allure, despite her strangeness.The apparition speaks in a voice that seems to originate less than an inch away from the listener's ear, and never sounds above a whisper. As though everything she says was a secret between her and who hears her."Minutes old, and already quarreling. Will you stop them, sister? Or will you watch? And if you stop them, how long before they quarrel over you? Though her mouth was concealed, Whisper's voice conveyed the distinct impression of a teasing smile to Matresia.</blockquote>