Aug 16, 2006 19:42
If you happen to be walking the bar you might just spot Raina.
The jean shorts and tank top are smudged with dirt, as is some of the skin that's showing. And her hair is loose and wind swept. To anyone observant, they should be able to pick up that she's spent a lot of time out in the forest.
She drops herself into a chair by the fire, and after ordering food from a waitrat watches the bar. And it's more animistic than it's been in a while.
Feel free to approach her though. She won't bite hard. Promise.
raina wallis,
martin of amber