[center][h2][color=a187be][u]         [color=red] ~[/color]  [b]Alice Pines[color=red] ~[/color][/b]          [/u]
[color=red][sup][sup][i]Current [color=a187be]Location:[/color] Village [color=a187be]Inn[/color][/i][/sup][/sup][/color]
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The departure from Timber Moren had been a slow process but at least it was time to kill. Better it be time than someone else, Alice thought. Shifting into her seat more comfortably, she kept her red-eyed gaze on the road outside, admiring the gray atmosphere all around them. Either it was going to rain soon or this was perhaps an omen sent by the gods above of things to come.

At long last though, the merry band of travelers reached their final destination. The surrounding village looked like a ghost town and definitely played up to the creepy vibes the air itself seemed to be emitting. It wasn’t helped by the inn, which looked boarded up and ready to face the end of times for the world. [color=a187be]“Spooky,”[/color] Alice said to herself, small smile still maintained.

As the lot of them were loaded off and stepped into the establishment, a man who claimed himself the resident mayor informed them of their plans for the evening. It figures they would need to bunk up with a partner and Alice briefly wondered what the point of all this was. Probably some initiation thing…oh how exciting!

As everyone else split up and conversed with the own groups, Alice clenched her suitcase tightly while looking around for someone to hitch with. Her crimson eyes lay on a girl with dark hair who seemed to be enjoying the situation the same as she was. Well, better her than someone weird. Alice made the first step, walking over to greet the young woman.
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