Because the world really needed another drow female.

[ambereyedraven]

She is a tiny woman, beautiful and slender, though her simple garb of workable black leather does not quite provide an advantageous view. Her white hair, however, is drawn back into elaborate braids, and she stands more like a princess of power than a common warrior. Most noticable about her, at first glance, is her golden eyes and the teardrop of

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[jack_fing_twist]

howdy miss. They call this here place the Mansion - aint rightly sure where it is really, or how ya got here. Names Jack, Jack Twist.

[ambereyedraven]

The Mansion? *eyebrow raises, but nods, casting a wary look about, but, as he's not freaking out- * I'm Liriel.

[jack_fing_twist]

*smiles - (has a smashingly handsome smile)* Wull I ain't sure how else to describe it. Nice ta meet you, Liriel. `M I sayin that right?

[ambereyedraven]

*-- has to smile back* You are. Where are you from? I have never met anyone with an accent like yours.

[sketchy_devotee]

Those are questions I cannot answer, nor have I been able to find an answer from anyone I have thus far met with, though the dead walk and say it is not their proper realm.

[ambereyedraven]

*cooly, because OMSSHIT isn't a very helpful reaction* No, this is certainly not the Abyss. I suppose I shall have to see its nature for myself, since there is no one else intelligent enough to inform me. *relaxes back into haughtyfemale!mode way too well, even if she's only pretending*

[sketchy_devotee]

Its general nature is bright and sunny, with a constant chance of stupid.

[ambereyedraven]

*bemused, though she keeps her face stern* I find there is a constant chance of stupidity in most places.

[merc_jarlaxle]

Welcome. *grins and bows*

[ambereyedraven]

*both eyebrows go way up, because one, drow, two, holy disowned-Mother-Lolth, that boy is shiny* *warily, puffing up into haughty female mode and hoping she can still pull this all off* Greetings. Have you an answer for me?

[merc_jarlaxle]

Certainly. Which one would you like? *grins ever so shinily*

[ambereyedraven]

What do you expect? Both of them, as well as your name.

[upside_drow]

*is, um, not facepalming, to his credit, but isn't looking overly happy either (can't really blame him, but)*

*mutters* ...Is this Old Home Week, or what?

[ambereyedraven]

*looks him over warily, putting her hands on her hips* Old Home Week? *-- that wasn't the question she meant to ask, so she straightens and tries to be more imperious* And just who are you?

[upside_drow]

*may not be very imperious, but is quite a bit taller, which looks either vaguely imposing or silly -- you decide* Shouldn't the newcomer bbe introducing herself?

[ambereyedraven]

*is used to being around barbarians, so looming doesn't quite work* *would snark about males, but Jarlaxle did say he had some of the Bregan D'arethe with him, and she doesn't want to piss him off*

Very well. My name is Liriel Baenre. Now tell me your name.

[minaharker10_2]

No one really knows where this place is, but I do hope you enjoy yourself here. And I haven't heard the expression "Nine Hells" before. Can you please explain what it's reffering to?

[ambereyedraven]

*...rather stares at her, because who doesn't know this?* ..the nine levels of the hells.

[minaharker10_2]

Like in Dante? I really must reread that...

[ambereyedraven]

I've never heard of him. *confused, though she tries not to show it*