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[lunarborn]

[Two full days have passed, with no end of the New Feathers in sight. Though the newcomers have seemed essentially harmless thus far, curiosity has gotten the better of him. He's out in town today rather than squirreled away in the forest, scanning around for potentially familiar faces.]

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[monk_princess]

[Ursula's wandering around, curious and confused. Then she spots a famliar face and brightens.]

King Cecil!

[She quickens her pace, heading over.]

[lunarborn]

[K--what. He's done a reasonably good job of not mentioning that whole coronation thing to anyone while he's been here. Who is this woman and how could she possibly know?] Ah.. Good morrow.

[monk_princess]

[She directs a Fabul-style bow at him, then straightens and smiles, immediately more informal.]

I'm glad to see a familiar face here. Are Father and Ceodore here, too?

[Then she pauses and looks at him oddly. He doesn't look quite as she remembers him, now that she has a better look.]

[lunarborn]

I'm afraid, milady, my answers to your questions would depend quite greatly on who it is you are.. It is my regret to admit that I do not believe we've yet met.

[monk_princess]

We have...but you appear younger than I remember. Then again, Golbez did mention the possibility of time differences.

I'm Ursula, Crown Princess of Fabul and daughter of Yang.