A tall elven girl wandered into the cavern. She was different than most elves. It almost appeared that she had rejected her heritage for a more human appearance. She wore a large broad sword buckled at her waist. Her clothing was made of thick, brown leather. Her long blonde hair was messy and she had a hardened look to her. She took a seat at a table near where Korin was. -- Cavern

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Date Posted: 09:34:08 03/06/06 Mon
Author: Cadence
Subject: A tall elven girl wandered into the cavern. She was different than most elves. It almost appeared that she had rejected her heritage for a more human appearance. She wore a large broad sword buckled at her waist. Her clothing was made of thick, brown leather. Her long blonde hair was messy and she had a hardened look to her. She took a seat at a table near where Korin was.
In reply to: Korin 's message, "Alchemy galore" on 20:11:50 02/04/06 Sat

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[> :) -- Wolf'ika, 10:00:33 01/13/07 Sat

Wolf walks into the cavern confidently Dasrk Purple robes billowing behind her her hood obscuring her face from view, hiding the nervousness expression playing across her face, Glancing around she gives a small nodd to the occupants of the room before sitting at a bench slightly away from everyone as not to intrude.

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