[hr][hr][center][h1][color=8040bf]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
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[hr][center][color=8040bf][b]Location: Circus Tent[/b][/color]
[color=8040bf][b]Interacting With: Fairfax[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]
 
[color=8040bf]"Ah well,"[/color] Eudora muttered as she walked past Fairfax to individually examine all the memorials, [color=8040bf]"Doesn't matter too much, we could always just wander around till we find an exit,"[/color] she looked at the wardrobe, muttering something about a lion to herself before continuing, [color=8040bf]"I doubt we have much time to look around, if we want to save that man, we have to act quick. That is, do you even [i]want[/i] to save this person?"[/color] Eudora asked before looking back at the dusty clown costume she was slowly feeling, the dust lay so thick on it, it felt like sand paper. Eudora was sure Fairfax was noble, but the confirmation would help. 
 
She continued to stride past all the throwing knives, and bullet-riddled card decks, and costumes before stopping next to a book. Her curiosity forced her to switch her attention towards the book, after all, books did usually hold many bits of knowledge, if they were lucky, they might even find a clue. She picked it up daintily before blowing on it, scattering the dust into a fine mist that quickly dissipated. Her gaze flicked over the name on the book before she snapped it open and skimmed through looking for anything interesting. 
 
And with her nose still deep within the book's pages, Eudora spoke up again. [color=8040bf]"Y'know,"[/color] she begun, taking slow strides towards the wardrobe again, [color=8040bf]"I wouldn't blame if you didn't want to come with. You barely know this person, you shouldn't feel like you have to come along,"[/color] Eudora flicked open the wardrobe's doors once more, praying to whatever higher energies that there may be to grant her some luck on her quest to find Liam.  She lifted herself up and prepared to enter the swirling and mystic vortex but paused mid-step, [color=8040bf]"But if you do really want to come, the invitation is always open,"[/color]
 
She looked back at Fairfax, searching his youthful face for an answer.