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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1382919" data-attributes="member: 13442">Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)Brystasia steps through the threshold scanning the room for any objects glowing with the tell tale signs of magic.  Her breath sticks as she reports her findings, “Theirs really not that magic in here and most of it’s mundane but theirs really some exquisite pieces in here.”   Her voice trails off in awe, as she seems to lose track of the fact that she has companions.  She runs her delicate fingers over various objects and statues as if she’s looking to see how much dust had accumulated upon them.  She final makes her way over to the obsidian tiara where she picks it up.  She carefully judges the size of it before she slips it upon her head.  She scans the room hoping to find a mirror to see how it looks but either way she quickly grows tried of that game.She grins wickedly as her hands slides over the smooth bed and she mummers softly as she gracefully slides across the bed lying down in the process, “Do you realize how long it’s been since I’ve slept on something this soft and lushes?”</blockquote>