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[h3][color=40ceb6][i]Ivory[/i][/color][/h3]
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[b]Location:[/b] [i]Lothair[/i]
[b]Notes:[/b] [i]Interacting with[/i] [b]the group[/b]
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Ivory had never liked Lothair. Delteria was warmer and Tarver was a beautiful vacation destination, among other wonderful places she had visited in her life. Lothair was just - underwhelming. There were things to do but it really lived up to it's purpose - a port city where people passed through on their way to something else. Plus the citizens didn't always take too kindly to outsiders, which was ironic given the frequency of visitors. It didn't really surprise her that the area was being targeted by Pixie Slavers. It was easy to trap Fae who were unfamiliar with the area then whisk them away quickly, never to be seen again. She had watched it happen many times. The quicker they left Lothair, the better it would be for them.

When Caeleo mentioned getting a boat, Ivory followed up with her own announcement. [color=40ceb6]"I need to stop by a few shops as well. It's private business, I'm sure you'll all respect my wishes to be alone. We could meet outside of the Inn at sundown before turning in for the night, yes?"[/color] Without waiting for a reply, she headed off on her tasks.