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[abotticellilady]

There is a blonde woman in the bar, curled up in a booth and people-watching. Well, 'woman' - newly so, really. Young looking, though her blue eyes are old

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[floating_skull]

A floating skull floats by, five feet off the floor, bobbing slightly as it moves.

[floating_skull]

"Arborea. It's a pikin' great Plane. Everyone's really connected to nature."

[abotticellilady]

"I shall remember not to take my husband anywhere near it."

[floating_skull]

The skull is silent for a moment.

Then, he breezily replies, "Well, you'd have to know the portal to get to it, wouldn't you? It's been a while - can't say I remember it.

"What's yer name, anyway?"

[abotticellilady]

"Bianca Solderini...what is yours?"

[floating_skull]

"Morte. I'm a mimir - a floating encyclopedia on Sigil and Planes beyond.

"What being of mighty, awe-inspiring power are you, m'dear?"

[abotticellilady]

"I was a vampire, but now I'm just a witch."

[ooc: I have to run - slowtime or wrap, I'm cool either way]

[floating_skull]

[ooc: slowtime's fine]

"And to think I didn't mean the question literally....How's a basher get un-vampified?"

[abotticellilady]

"Well, the spirit which made me so was stripped away while my heart was made to keep beating."

[floating_skull]

"Sounds...complicated. Lemme guess - evil wizard?"

They're always doing stuff like that.

[abotticellilady]

"No, neutral - he offered, I accepted."

[floating_skull]

"Why'd he offer - for kicks?"