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The snow elf could see the moving landscape, unable to stop from her panicked escape, she thought she was going to literally eat the dirt of a moving carriage... that was until a pair of hands (bony hands) had seemed to stick out from somewhere in the carriage, one pulling her back in and the other shutting the door.

Before she could even scream she was already seated opposite to the woman before her. She had to recollect herself for a minute was she saved by some hands from whatever dimension they just popped out of? And why didn't she noticed the carriage was moving.

All of these things were rushing to her mind and she was just trying to figure out what in the mother of glaciers just happened.

[i][color=39b54a]"So, do tell me about yourself elf. Oh but before that, I should introduce myself. I am Summer Celestia, wife to the current head of the Celestia family. Do excuses my manners, but I got a little excited. This is my first time meeting an elf."[/color][/i]

Oh right, she was just talking with someone and she herself rudely tried to escape such a polite conversation. With a sigh, she decided she would start over and hope she disregarded her little episode earlier. Sometimes even a mystical Spirit can be a great teacher in times when your parents could be overprotective.

The elf calmed down completely and her completely neutral expression would take over the once scared (and somewhat adorable) face that she had put on when she ranted.

[color=0072bc]"You want me to tell you... about me?"[/color] Clearly this was a surprise to her. Usually it's insults being thrown at her or somewhat assumes the weirdest things about the elven stereotype. She's actually thankful, that her long ears twitched and perked up at the sound of that. 

Her icy blue eyes went wide with enthusiasm, a small smile forming from her blank lips. [color=0072bc]"O-oh umm... okay... err... I am Blanc Neige, a snow elf from a glacial village far from here. I actually came here to look for work or temporary errands and experience life as an outgoing adventurer, like the humans my family tells me so much about. Although, they seem more afraid at the thought that they warned me about them just as soon as they started talking about this Witch thing which made the humans dislike non-humans.."[/color]

The white-haired girl rambled on, even to more socialistic traits of hers, like her favorite food and colors. If Summer would like to change the subject, now would be the time before she started to talk about her life as a Hunter-Tailor before she ventured out.

[@Lunarlors34]