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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Maeara" data-source="post: 3091628" data-attributes="member: 45502">A lovely woman with hair of crimson, coiling and rustling as she moves along, her form swathed in white gauze fabric, steps up to the boards.  With tearful eyes, she glances around, then pins up a piece of parchment with a white feather, red ink still flowing from the tip.  Then, without so much as a glance around, she turns away.Dearest Nich,    Some circumstances keep me away, though in my mind and somewhere I choose not to reveal, I do wish to see you again.  I must inform you, however, that there remains the horrid possibility that I shan't ever see you again.  Perhaps all that is for the best, since I have seen you but once.  The reasons for my absence are complex and shan't be revealed in such a public posting as this.  Again, allow me to express my deepest regret and apology for disappearing.  Know this: it is not of my choosing.Sincerely,  MaearaIt may almost be thought, as she exits the tavern, that a single sad tear traces its way down her cheek...</blockquote>