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A dim, distantly-heard echo of unreal discordant chimes floats faintly on the air, but there is no sound of wings as the snowy owl bursts from a strangely grayish-white cloud and soars over the deep forest toward Milliways. Circling, she glides down to a perch on a tree-branch by the lake. Golden eyes are focused on the bar and its environs.
Just as silently, there is a flash of light and a swirl of pink-stained smoke, then a woman clad in a shimmering green kirtle stands on the lakeshore. She is tall and fair, almost gleaming in the faint light of dusk, and her soft musical laugh echoes in delight as she looks around.
Smiling, the lady walks across the green grass lawn and into the bar through the lake door, slipping past a sudden disturbance toward the Bar itself.
[ooc: Please note, although this is the White Rider (aka Blodwen Rowlands), she does not now look as she did when last seen in Milliways. If your character would know her by some other means, that we can work with. :) I'm Aspenx3 on AIM. Thanks!]
Just as silently, there is a flash of light and a swirl of pink-stained smoke, then a woman clad in a shimmering green kirtle stands on the lakeshore. She is tall and fair, almost gleaming in the faint light of dusk, and her soft musical laugh echoes in delight as she looks around.
Smiling, the lady walks across the green grass lawn and into the bar through the lake door, slipping past a sudden disturbance toward the Bar itself.
[ooc: Please note, although this is the White Rider (aka Blodwen Rowlands), she does not now look as she did when last seen in Milliways. If your character would know her by some other means, that we can work with. :) I'm Aspenx3 on AIM. Thanks!]