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<blockquote data-quote="Wik" data-source="post: 5190293" data-attributes="member: 40177">Abigail, Human Swordmage (2) &amp; Azuras, Dragonling FamiliarThe door opens and a young woman with fiery hair enters.&nbsp; She is slight in frame, with her hair pulled back in a simple ponytail.&nbsp; She wears dark red leather armour and has a thin blade belted at her waist.&nbsp; Perched on her shoulder is a dragon, about the size and shape of a ferret, with wings folded gently down its back.&nbsp; The dragon curiously glances about the room as the woman walks to an empty table, leans back, and kicks up her feet.&quot;whatever you got that's strong.&nbsp; And a lot of it, please,&quot; she says to a serving maid, casually dropping a few coins into the woman's hand.&nbsp; The dragonling gives her a reproachful glance, causing the woman to dig into her pocket and drop a few peanuts on the table.The dragonling mewls piteously.&nbsp; &quot;Don't even try it, Azzie.&nbsp; You're eating peanuts.&quot;The dragonling mewls once more, and scampers onto the table, looking at the peanuts and turning away as if slighted.&nbsp; &quot;Why?&nbsp; Because if I see another fish any time soon, I'm likely to draw this blade and go on a spree of some sort.&quot;The dragonling throws a peanut at the woman.&nbsp; &quot;I don't care what you think of the taste.&nbsp; They're good for you.. and more importantly, they don't stink.&nbsp; Do you know hard it is to get the smell of pike out of your hair?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Wik, post: 5190293, member: 40177"] [b]Abigail, Human Swordmage (2) & Azuras, Dragonling Familiar[/b] The door opens and a young woman with fiery hair enters. She is slight in frame, with her hair pulled back in a simple ponytail. She wears dark red leather armour and has a thin blade belted at her waist. Perched on her shoulder is a dragon, about the size and shape of a ferret, with wings folded gently down its back. The dragon curiously glances about the room as the woman walks to an empty table, leans back, and kicks up her feet. [color=orange]"whatever you got that's strong. And a lot of it, please,"[/color] she says to a serving maid, casually dropping a few coins into the woman's hand. The dragonling gives her a reproachful glance, causing the woman to dig into her pocket and drop a few peanuts on the table. The dragonling mewls piteously. [color=orange]"Don't even try it, Azzie. You're eating peanuts."[/color] The dragonling mewls once more, and scampers onto the table, looking at the peanuts and turning away as if slighted. [color=orange]"Why? Because if I see another fish any time soon, I'm likely to draw this blade and go on a spree of some sort."[/color] The dragonling throws a peanut at the woman. [color=orange]"I don't [i]care[/i] what you think of the taste. They're good for you.. and more importantly, they don't stink. Do you know hard it is to get the smell of pike out of your hair?"[/color] [/QUOTE]

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