third glamour

[thatsnotnancy]

[Some distance from the castle, though still on the grounds, Nancy has found a nice little tree to sit beneath. She's sitting on a cozy looking blanket with legs crossed, and appears to be whittling a piece of wood with an ornate knife

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[arrowonthewind]

[A human having a picnic in the snow is not really ordinary, but is ultimately not important enough for more than a fleeting glance. So you get a little 'whut' look as this elf lady passes by, but not much else, Nancy.]

[thatsnotnancy]

[Aaaand Nancy gives this thing a look that just begs to know what in the hell she's looking at. Those ears. They're so big and pointy.]

[arrowonthewind]

[Yes ... the staring does go noticed. And Alleria rolls her eyes upwards, then spins to face this human, arms folded over her chest.]

You need something?

[thatsnotnancy]

[Oh girl. Girl. You need to get yourself to a salon to tame those wild eyebrows before they run away on you.]

Nope. But you look like you could use a pair of earmuffs.

[arrowonthewind]

[Bitch, you talk bout my eyebrows and you gonna get yo ass beat!

Alleria glances briefly to the side, in the general direction of one of her ears.] I don't think they would accommodate me properly. Everything here seems to be crafted with humans in mind.

[thatsnotnancy]

[...smirks]

You could always put socks on your ears. Or have someone knit little ear cozies.

[arrowonthewind]

[STARING ...]

I think not.

[thatsnotnancy]

[/kanyeshrug]

It was just a suggestion.

[arrowonthewind]

Yes, well. Your suggestions are unneeded. [Tosses her hair over her shoulder; how dare this human be so presumptuous!]

I will manage fine on my own, thank you.

[thatsnotnancy]

Suit yourself. Maybe the next hobby I pick up with be knitting and I'll surprise you with a present.

[arrowonthewind]

... well. It's a big castle. Unless you carry this "present" around with you constantly, I doubt I'll ever receive it.

[thatsnotnancy]

With those ears? Believe me. You'll stand out no problem.

[arrowonthewind]

I don't intend to be found.

[thatsnotnancy]

[scoffs and mumbles] Good luck with that.

[arrowonthewind]

[Is that mumbling?! Oh well, she hears you anyway -- it's dem ears, yo.]

It has nothing to do with luck. Unlike your kind, the Quel'dorei are well suited to woodcraft, rangers especially.

[thatsnotnancy]

Unlike my kind? God. Way to be racist about it.