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First Post
~ In a private room ~
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Shadow goes over to sniff Melisande's hand, while Aradra goes over to reclaim his chair that was knocked over. Nodding to Chairty he said "The pleasure is mutual. And I am sorry about Shadow. He wasn't feeling good after getting teleported back here, so I let him rest while I came in to town for a few things. Apparently he didn't like that." Picking up his chair and setting it upright, Aradra took one look at his plate before remembering he ate everything already and instead grabbed his ale. Being mostly empty, Aradra finished the warm drink in a single swig, before setting his glass back down. "It must be nice to be from the city. I'm quite a long way away from home, and I doubt I will return anytime soon." in response to Charity's question to Melisande.
Aradra clearly was not Venezian in origin, and if the girls had to guess, most likely he was a Rornishman. Shadow, meanwhile, smelled Melisande's hand for a bit, before looking up at her with his head leaning over to one side. It almost seems like the wolf was trying to figure something out, but he was not sure what it was.
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Shadow goes over to sniff Melisande's hand, while Aradra goes over to reclaim his chair that was knocked over. Nodding to Chairty he said "The pleasure is mutual. And I am sorry about Shadow. He wasn't feeling good after getting teleported back here, so I let him rest while I came in to town for a few things. Apparently he didn't like that." Picking up his chair and setting it upright, Aradra took one look at his plate before remembering he ate everything already and instead grabbed his ale. Being mostly empty, Aradra finished the warm drink in a single swig, before setting his glass back down. "It must be nice to be from the city. I'm quite a long way away from home, and I doubt I will return anytime soon." in response to Charity's question to Melisande.
Aradra clearly was not Venezian in origin, and if the girls had to guess, most likely he was a Rornishman. Shadow, meanwhile, smelled Melisande's hand for a bit, before looking up at her with his head leaning over to one side. It almost seems like the wolf was trying to figure something out, but he was not sure what it was.