[center][h2][color=#66FF00][u]          [b]Noella Le Sciellou[/b]          [/u]
[color=#66FF00][sup][sup]Current Location: The Asmothe Estate (Picnic Grounds -> Forest -> Picnic Grounds)[/sup][/sup][/color]
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[color=#66FF00]"W-well, I think I owe you at least a lesson or two for your heroic actions today, Lucky."[/color] Noella replied as she glanced at the elf, and then to Veronica. Veronica appeared shaken, but more so embarrassed like Lucky was as Lance and the huntress complimented him on his quick thinking. She couldn't help to grin at the two youngsters' display. The first hint of young love was always cute, and Noella heard many tales of love from the elderly in her village. It felt like a shame to the huntress that she never had the time to experience such a feeling. In order to support her mother, any activity that required free time was usually put on the back burner. Noella rarely had the time to goof around, but sometimes life was cruel and you always went on. That was what the whiskered huntress did in the past, and that is what she intended to keep doing until the end of her days.

She watched Lance disappear with the assassin and made his way towards the pig pen, and Noella turned her gaze back to the rest of the party and her companions. [color=#66FF00]"I'll take care of their blades, sir. The food has been already tested, and you shouldn't have any reason to worry. I'll be back shortly in time to join you."[/color] The huntress told the Baron, and quickly went to gather the weapons before Veronica got a hold of them and cut herself. Walking deep into the forest, the huntress looked around for a rock and when she found one, Noella banged the edges against the rocks repeatedly to dull the blades. [color=#66FF00]"Average quality... I could always sharpen the edges before the next time I go to the city..."[/color] She spoke to herself, debating whether to keep the now dull blades for some extra dough for her mother when the Baron required Noella to go to the nearby town. In the end, they were placed inside the magic box that housed her bow, and the huntress made her way back to the picnic grounds.

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