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<blockquote data-quote="Thanee" data-source="post: 1771675" data-attributes="member: 478">Zoe WindwalkerFeeling out of place was something Zoe had grown accustomed to. It was not the same thing here in Sigil as it was back on Toril, but it sure was a strange place and yet fascinating, not unlike her company, a most unlikely band of adventurers, where she seemingly was the most normal person, if normal meant anything around here. And even for herself, this term was quite unfitting, as she was everything but normal, but this place, this cultural conglomerate, made her feel like that. Still, even after the few months she had lived here now.&nbsp;&nbsp;This place, Sigil, was so full of mysteries, her restless soul could spend months upon months just to explore the city, and beyond the countless doorways, that led from here, the vastness of the planes was waiting for her. It was no coincidence, that she came here. Horatius, the shrine, the portal, it had been her destiny to come here, to meet new people, to go beyond the borders of reality, and to claim whatever prize was waiting for her.&nbsp;&nbsp;Unlike the first few times, when Zoe was in a similar situation, she was now able to relax, drink with her friends and loose herself with the assurance, that they, as strange as some of them were, would be around to catch her, should she fall.&nbsp;&nbsp;This was a good feeling...&nbsp;&nbsp;“Yes, wine is good,” she answers to Blade. “We have a victory to celebrate and a friend to bemoan, not that we should give up on our hope to see him recover...”</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Thanee, post: 1771675, member: 478"] [b]Zoe Windwalker[/b] Feeling out of place was something Zoe had grown accustomed to. It was not the same thing here in Sigil as it was back on Toril, but it sure was a strange place and yet fascinating, not unlike her company, a most unlikely band of adventurers, where she seemingly was the most normal person, if normal meant anything around here. And even for herself, this term was quite unfitting, as she was everything but normal, but this place, this cultural conglomerate, made her feel like that. Still, even after the few months she had lived here now. This place, Sigil, was so full of mysteries, her restless soul could spend months upon months just to explore the city, and beyond the countless doorways, that led from here, the vastness of the planes was waiting for her. It was no coincidence, that she came here. Horatius, the shrine, the [i]portal[/i], it had been her destiny to come here, to meet new people, to go beyond the borders of reality, and to claim whatever prize was waiting for her. Unlike the first few times, when Zoe was in a similar situation, she was now able to relax, drink with her friends and loose herself with the assurance, that they, as strange as some of them were, would be around to catch her, should she fall. This was a good feeling... [color=white][i]“Yes, wine is good,”[/i][/color] she answers to Blade. [color=white][i]“We have a victory to celebrate and a friend to bemoan, not that we should give up on our hope to see him recover...”[/i][/color] [/QUOTE]

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