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Message: <blockquote data-quote="shadowmask" data-source="post: 3916972" data-attributes="member: 52236">Nyrazha considers Keefe's words, weighing them carefully.  I really have no choice.  Heaving a sigh, she dismounts and takes two boxes from her pack.  She gives her horse the command to stay.  As she lays the boxes on the ground and opens them, the others can see jars sealed with wax.  "These are pigments for hair and skin."  She indicates the box on the right.  "These are pigments for animal hair and hide."  She indicates the box on the left.Nyrazha uncharacteristically clutches her hands together.  Unclenching them is an obvious effort.  There is no going back after this.  "My idea is for Keefe and I to blend in with the common folk."  She looks quickly at Kae'ari.  "We would be servants assigned to you."  She looks quickly at Keefe.  "This way we will not be separated, and you can keep your vow."  She gathers her thoughts.  How much to tell them without giving them power over me?"The pigments will wash off with these special soaps."  She points to two white jars, one in each box.  "We will have to wait for the colors to dry before entering the camp.  This is why we would not enter it until long after dark."  Nyrazha looks at her companions nervously, struggling to hide it.  "What say you?"</blockquote>