Enters a young woman, a young woman whose face is mottled with red birthmarks all over one side, and one hand as well. She has a book and a set of inks under one arm, a few brushes tucked carefully into the sash of her dress, and a handful of papers; and a very determined look.
"My lady! Lady Saren! I'm here."
The missing Dashti, from Shannon
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It's not really a grumble, but almost. Anita hates to be called lady - no matter what her shape.
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She's fairly amused at this, actually. But she's also willing to help.
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"Where you from, Dashti?" Still looking.
T: Did she find Saren already? Typist here has not had a chance to follow the thread...
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she hasn't, but since Saren's typist is kind of overwhelmed at the moment, I think it's prolly best not to find her, so we can wait on the typist to be ready. <3
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