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Dec 21, 2006 16:51

The appearance of a door where none was a moment ago came as something of a shock, and yet never let it be said that she is not capable of grasping opportunity where it might come.

She is taller than most men, and garbed all in black. Her skin is dark, her hair is wavy, and her eyes are cold. The woman enters the bar deliberately, closing the door behind her with a firm click, and then surveys the room with a dispassionate gaze.

semirhage, kris of valdemar

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