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[u]To Alexander[/u]

The modest door labeled Master Lunilla slowly creaked open after some time. A tall thin woman with pale white skin stuck out her head and looked at the boy. Her forehead had a blue rune tattooed on her head, and her eyes were a deep crystal like sapphire color that glinted in the light. Her body was mostly hidden by the door, and her silver hair was mostly hidden behind a brown hood. A gentle aura surrounded her that made a sensation of calm fill the moment. Soon she spoke to the boy that attempted to get her attention in the first place.

[color=6ecff6]"Um... Hello young one... Can I help you today?"[/color] She had a meek stance as she awaited an answer.

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[u]To Granin[/u]

The door wasn't locked and was hinged loosely forcing it to open a sweltering heat, a smell of iron shavings and burning metal accompanied this heat. It was a[i]forge[/i]. Loud clanking could be heard deep in the room, but the source was blocked by a massive collection of Armor and weaponry that glowed many different colors of light from swirling patterns or intricate works of art adorning the metal whenever they were close to being touched. On closer inspection many of the swords that could be seen had pommels that were instantly recognizable as being made of wood from the wooded hills of the lower nation dwarves to those who knew what to look for. The room felt somehow inviting, warm in a homely way, and a new smell of cooking ham and eggs began to accompany the fresh steel smell. From the inner parts of the room, a booming voice could be heard singing in conjunction with the rhythmic plinking.

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