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[center][h3][color=d264de][b]Location: Woodhead and friends[/b] [/color][color=d264de]||[/color][color=d264de] [b] In dire need of help? [/b] [/color][color=d264de]||[/color][color=d264de]  [b]Mood: Livid [/b][/color][/h3]
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[color=Lightslategray]"Does it not please you to be whole again, Ylonia? This curse on you is a dreaded one. I can offer you a new life then this mortal coil you wear like old rags."[/color]These words echoed in her mind for a bit as she felt a foreign sensation welling up from inside her. It washed over her emotions and quenched her fears in a heartbeat. For just the fraction of a moment Narcissa did not feel like herself. No, she felt exactly like herself, maybe even more like herself than she had ever felt. 
The mask cracked, and beyond there was but one emotion pure.

Disgust.

Was that creature still speaking to her? She had long stopped paying attention as the creatures changed their formation for a jolly dance. But their guest was anything but jolly. Nay, she was peering at their master with a face that could kill. Gone was the girl that had feared the creature, for it had woken up something he wished he’d kept asleep.[color=d264de]”The only thing displeasing me right now is your tone, dreaded one. ”[/color] As she regained control over her limbs, she moved them over her body, accenting her own form. [color=d264de]”Behold me and think about what you have said. You dare call my perfect appearance an old rag? Such words are only as ugly as your delusional mind! Is this how you express your love for a creature whose beauty you regard so highly? Surely you jest![/color] Her eyes squinted slightly, her glance no less murderous. 

Using whatever control she had over her body, she forced herself to turn around in an attempt to walk into the other direction. At the very least, she did not want to look at this thing anymore. [color=d264de]I refuse your proposal. Maybe once you have learned how to truly revere the greatness that is I, I shall offer you a chance to make me reconsider. But surely, for someone with your judgement someone lesser is better suited. Farewell. May the curse clouding your mind pass, or kill you mercifully.[/color] Her tone was entirely condescending,  and clearly preferred the latter option. She wasn’t sure if the creature would allow her to leave, but it was probably in its own best interest that it did.

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[list][*][color=d264de]Silver tongue:[/color]Narcissa can lie, coerce or seduce herself into or out of any situation. 
[*][color=gold]Dancing[/color] Narcissa can dance with the most beautiful grace, only serving to augment her natural beauty. 
[*][color=d264de]Perceptive:[/color] Narcissa always pays close attention to anyone’s emotional state. She is very capable of reading someone’s emotions and catching lies, to subsequently use in her own game. [/list]
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[*][color=gold]Gathering:[/color] Narcissa has been taught many things about cooking and ingredients. She has been taught how and where to obtain edible ingredients from nature for several climates. 
[*][color=d264de]Blades:[/color] For self-defense, Narcissa has been taught how to handle bladed weapons masterfully.
[*][color=gold]Agility:[/color] She is extremely agile and acrobatic, tying into her dancing proficiency.[/list][/hider]