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Behind her, she could hear the meeting breaking up – that wash of noise as chairs scraped, joints creaked after a period of inactivity and people began their own sets of conversation, both on and off the topic of the meeting. Having left the meeting herself (a bit prematurely, perhaps, but them’s th...

Boring and useless. That was how she was viewing the meeting now – an exercise that started out with a good idea but ended up not giving her any real information she wanted. Some of it, like the lengthy dissertation on what got them stuck, was useful. Some of it, like the brat attempting to.. well, ...

Having initiated the conversation by making her rather long-winded (for her) greeting, Senna was unsure why actually getting an answer surprised her. The answer was bright and much happier than the sort of conversations she was getting used to having anymore. " I'm Armina! " the woman said...

The shopping in this store is always quick for the Long Arm. Without a word, she collects 12 Mage Souls and five Resurrects before handing 7500 GP to the shopkeep and walking out again

On a brief buying spree, Senna stops by and browses briefly before spending 1,600 on Racoon Earcaps. How Cathal would laugh if he knew...

“ Are you… you know… ” You know. Heh. It would have been funny in another set of circumstances, the secrecy, the hushed tones, the dancing around the topic – it was like something straight out of a poorly-written thriller. The crow flies at dawn and all that nonsense. Senna very nearly did laugh the...

While Senna’s order was not as detailed as Silk’s – she’d never gotten to enjoy the finer points of caffeinated beverages – it at least looked right. And strong. She’d never gotten into the habit of using cream and sugar in her coffee either. Which was not to say she didn’t have a sweet tooth. Leavi...

So, she was back here. Again. And already, she was regretting it. She felt a bit of obligation to Canti, who’d come out to check on her safety. However, she wasn’t sure how much of being here she was going to be able to take. There were people, a number of whom she didn’t recognize. How many were th...

For all the time Senna had spent in Mac Anu, she’d never really explored it beyond where she NEEDED to go – save point, item shops, things of that nature – and places she wanted to go which were in plain sight, such as the water’s edge (and in one particularly memorable case, the canal’s bottom.) As...

The city was just like it had always been. The people were going about their business like they always had. What in the world… how could it all be so regular, so everyday? Her right hand balled into as much of a fist as it could around the haft of her weapon, letting one nail bite into the heel of h...

At Canti’s suggestion, Senna checked her Flashmail as they began to walk through the disbursing crowd toward the Chaos Gate. She was a little surprised to still be getting messages from the group, assuming that moving to a different server would have disconnected her from the group, but apparently s...

((Man, if a day and a half wait is long, I'll take it :) )) Even though the digital bodies of the soldiers didn’t bleed, Senna could taste metal in the air. Her arm hurt like a sonuva, and blood from the wound (not fatal, but annoying and, as just referred to, painful) matted her gauze sleeve, gluin...

To say Senna wasn’t convinced would be a major understatement. Sure, there were dangers out there now. Hadn’t they faced one that had been sent by another? But the cold, flat truth of living is there’s danger EVERYWHERE. But you know that old saying – I don’t find trouble, trouble finds me? Senna ha...

((I'm putting this here, but if it's supposed to rather go in the server, let me know and I'll move it?)) The city was just like it had always been. The people were going about their business like they always had. What in the world… how could it all be so regular, so everyday? Her right hand balled ...

Things went from fight to confusion on a very short span of time. Spells, attacks, flying pieces of metal, all crossing in and out among one another in a seemingly endless tangle of noise and light and wind. The world was shaking from the force of the magic being inflicted upon the room, and she cou...