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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Leenaria The Pixie" data-source="post: 2563725">As I Enter Look Away From My Beauty<img src="http://www.stmatthewlgv.org/images/wishclr.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />A woman opens the door to the tavern, upon doing so a gust of air blows up around her then quickly settles. Her eyes, the colour of blue sapphires, looks around at each patron there, the woman's eyes makes anyone who looks into them want to lower their gaze. As she walks her hair from the top has layers of colours, at her scalp purple, then to light blue, then a shine of white, small strip of green, more white, then orange which fades into red at the ends of her hair. The woman's skin perhaps an odd colour of a very light frosted blue, her lips black as a night without stars. Her dress, is very flattering as it is low cut around the chest and opens around one leg. As she walks to the bar to order a drink, her walk is very eloquent, very graceful in nature.Upon reaching the bar she stops and thinks a moment, then speaks. "I would like a glass of sweet red wine." As she speaks her voice almost seems to sound like a sweet song sung by an angel. When handed the  glass she lays down three gold coins and heads to an empty table, her back to where the wall is so she could keep an eye out around her.Slowly she raises the cup to her lips, takes a sip, then slowly lowers it. A drop of wine runs down her cheek, she raises her other hand, and uses her forefinger to wipe it away, then sucks on her finger to get the wine off of her fingers. She then gently places the cup on the table and looks around again.</blockquote>

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