Yet another new arrival
A young woman of about eighteen appears in the front hall of the mansion. She is pretty but unconventionally so; she has an apron on over a royal-looking gown, a small crown atop two long, jet black braids, and is rather tall. In one hand, she holds a piece of parchment, and in the other she holds a bucket of soapy water. Though she is surprised, she doesn't seem overly worried.
"It must have been three left turns, not two." She sighs. "Well, no good trying to back track now. Damn caves."
T: Cimorene, of Patricia Wrede's Enchanted Forest Chronicles. She's taken from between Dealing with Dragons and Searching for Dragons. Have at her, though the wizards might want to be careful of the soapy water.
"It must have been three left turns, not two." She sighs. "Well, no good trying to back track now. Damn caves."
T: Cimorene, of Patricia Wrede's Enchanted Forest Chronicles. She's taken from between Dealing with Dragons and Searching for Dragons. Have at her, though the wizards might want to be careful of the soapy water.