[center][h1][b][color=orangered][u]Aurora "Rory" Blythe[/u][/color][/b][/h1][/center] 

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[color=gray]Like before, Aurora had politely listened to Bela, focusing on what she had to say. However, Aurora was soon concerned by the atmosphere Isabella was putting off. Everything had seemed strained, from her smile to her laughter. It was wrong to be suspicious, but Aurora couldn't help but to be as Bela spoke.[/color] [color=orangered][b]"I'm.. sorry to hear that."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Aurora replied, nodding solemnly as her companion spoke about her parents' death.[/color] [color=orangered][b]"If you need someone to talk to, I can see if I can convince Sir Destrey to allow me to visit Bolero's store."[/b][/color] [color=gray]The squire went on to explain, having been taken by what Bela might be hiding. If something was wrong, Aurora wanted to be there to help Bela, despite having only met her tonight.[/color]

[color=orangered][b]"Perhaps we haven't crossed until today, but maybe something had drawn us together. We both love books, for sure. Not only can you experience lifetimes, but you can also learn different skills from holding a sword to cooking an egg."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Aurora spoke, laughing along with Bela as she poked fun at Barthas. It may not have been the brightest idea to laugh in the memory of a dead person, but Aurora was more interested in Isabella, especially when she seemed to need a friend. A moment then passed, with neither of them speaking. The clock tower rang, signifying the hour to the sleeping city of Stormwind. Aurora thought little of it as Sir Destrey and Calder were most likely still conversing the night away, but Bela jumped as if she saw a ghost, bringing concern to the squire.

Luckily, Bela had just realized how late it was and needed to return to her home to get some sleep before the early day.[/color] [color=orangered][b]"Understandable, Bela. I'd walk you home, but I'm not sure if Sir Destrey would want me slipping away like that."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Aurora explained, soon shaking her head as Bela began slipping off the squire's cloak.[/color] [color=orangered][b]"You can keep it, Bela. I don't mind if you borrow it for a bit."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Aurora smiled as she spoke, allowing Bela to take the cloak. For all Aurora knew, Isabella had appeared in need of a heavier and surely better quality coat, as she had shivered underneath the brown cloak she was originally wearing.[/color] [color=orangered][b]"Don't worry, Bela. I believe our paths will cross sometime in the future. I'll see you again when they do."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Aurora nodded once more, her smile still evident. Yet still, something had felt wrong, and the squire had just the inkling that there was something she could do to help Bela.[/color]

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