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[wandering_fire]

A woman appears outside the Mansion. Her long hair is white, but when you get a closer look at her, you see that she is still young, and her face is unlined save for one long vertical crease down her forehead, brought on by her frown. She's gazing down at a large red jewel on her finger, which is glimmering subtly, as if snickering to itself

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[thorny_beauty]

*nods politely*

Welcome, miss. Are you lost?

[wandering_fire]

*glares at her ring before answering*

It appears that way. My name's Kimberly Ford.

[thorny_beauty]

Miss Ford, I'd be glad to help you. What are you trying to find?

[wandering_fire]

Either Toronto or Fionavar would be nice right now.

[sweariwontdie]

*bows carefully* You don't look happy, mademoiselle. May I help you?

[wandering_fire]

I'm just wondering where I've ended up this time *smiles* My name's Kimberly Ford.

[sweariwontdie]

It's just the Mansion. You can rest inside if you like.

*small smile* I'm Armand St. Just.

[wandering_fire]

*looks at him with a frown for another moment* I guess there isn't much point asking where this mansion is, either.

*sighs and glares at her ring before smiling again* Well, might as well make the most of it. Care to show me around, Armand?

[mornirs_arrow]

*grins and hugs, firmly* Kim. I'd been wondering when you would show up.

[wandering_fire]

Paul! *gives a squeak when she sees him, then hugs him tightly, kissing him* I have never been so glad to see anyone in my entire life!

[mornirs_arrow]

*grins a bit* This place is -- well, the best word I have to describe it is strange. But at least I can share the insanity with you, now.

[wandering_fire]

*grinning* What are you doing here?

[lorien_lady]

*looks at the ring on the woman's hand* That ring isn't magic, I'd hope?

[wandering_fire]

*lipquirk* I'd hope so, too, but it wouldn't do much good.

[lorien_lady]

*sighs* So your world has become fascinated with magic rings too. *shakes head* You do not get distressed when you take it off?

[wandering_fire]

*looks at it worriedly* I don't dare. If this fell into other hands...

[flowerplucker]

*grins, is here, and is quite alive, thankyouverymuch* Lady Seer.

[wandering_fire]

*stares* Diarmuid!

[flowerplucker]

*cheerfully* Have I missed anything terribly important?

[wandering_fire]

*wry smile* Well, that depends on what you consider important.