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Jan 22, 2006 20:07

*Alanna walks in the front door and pushes the brim of her cap up as she scans the room. Her eyes linger on the infirmary. Shaking herself, she sighs and walks up to the bar, slowly shedding layers of clothing. She orders dinner, pulling a scroll out of her pack to read while she eats.*

svava, max guevera, morgan le fae, adam young, helen of troy, alanna of trebond

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