Trixice
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Acolyte[M:0]
Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 8, 2005 6:13:52 GMT -5
The woman let the corners of her lips curl up as the mage explained her riding skills and how her brother and her had races. It sounded enjoyable, although Trixice was curious to learn that the mage had a brother, though that was hardly any of her business. Nodding briefly, she gestured to the horse and parted her lips. "What's his name?" She inquired.
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Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire
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Sometimes your heritage your downfall...& your greatest strengh your greatest weakness...
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Post by Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire on Dec 8, 2005 16:39:39 GMT -5
"Nathaniel." she said shortly. SHe did not say that was her brother's name as that piece of information was rather...private....
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Trixice
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Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 10, 2005 7:34:49 GMT -5
The woman nodded again briefly, before moving over to a 'for sale' stool herself and seating her rear on it. the folds of her cloak draped over her knees, covering her boots from view as she sat, back straight and gloved hands motionless in her lap. She looked back at the other girls, before scanning the surrounding area. Spotting a stall with all kinds of fruit, she took a mental note to stop by there later.
Sighing, Trixice slid her tongue around her teeth in a bored manner, before sizing up the mage with another bronze stare. "Had him since he was born?" She asked, referring to Nathaniel once more. There seemed to be no better conversation points, and Trixice was running rather dry with amusement.
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Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire
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Sometimes your heritage your downfall...& your greatest strengh your greatest weakness...
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Post by Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire on Dec 10, 2005 18:30:08 GMT -5
Saphira looked rather surprised, though she hid it. "Yes. HOw did you know that?" had she mentioned it before?
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Trixice
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Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 12, 2005 8:57:00 GMT -5
Trixice let a smile tickle the corner of her lips, but her smirk remained, untainted and unmoving. Her copper eyes moved over to the fruit stall again and only now did she realise her appetite growing rapidly. Drumming at the underneath of the stool she sat on as her fingers were curled under it, Trixice jerked her head again to toss her cropped fringe from her face.
"He seems to adore you." She said quietly, hesitating and almost dismissing it altogether. Trixice could not always put her finger on what exactly she felt when watching other beings, but she was nearly always correct in her assumptions. "May I meet him?" She asked suddenly; perhaps trying to take the attention away from the snippet of information she had somehow guessed.
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Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire
Mage
Scholar[M:0]
Sometimes your heritage your downfall...& your greatest strengh your greatest weakness...
Posts: 279
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Post by Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire on Dec 13, 2005 2:01:37 GMT -5
There was one moment of hesistation. (ooc: sorry, this is going to suck, cus i'm at a friends so yea. more l8r) But then she nodded her head very slightly and stood up, gesturing for Trixice to follow her into the corner...(ooc:...er...does my char know your chars name yet? )
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