*clears throat and toes the ground with a disreputable shoe* Right, so, um. My name's Sparrow. I run a newspaper. It used to be Keller's, but he died, damn him.
I wasn't going to come, anyway, but someone talked me into it.
Anyway, um. I have a little brother, but he's not here yet. Which is just as well, because he's a nuisance.
Annnd... I know them. *flaps a hand at
derothling and
king_connie, then shoves it back in her pocket* So. Yes. I'm from a real place and all that. So.
Hello.
Sparrow is from Westmark. Yes, another one. :) She's a couple-few years after the books, say sixteen or so.