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[color=4169E1]- [I]Madeline Bridges[/I][/color]
[/center][hr][center][b][color=4169E1]Location:[/color][/b] Servants' Quarters (Her Bedroom)
[b][color=4169E1]Personality Traits:[/color][/b] Charismatic * [I]Bold[/I] * Selfless * [I]Formidable[/I] * Composed * [I]Self-critical[/I]
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	Lyra looked back over her shoulder at Richard's comment. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as her gaze took in the man's singed hair. However, she quickly clamped her mouth shut, lips thinning as she realized a moment too late that her laughter could be taken the wrong way. After all, she did not wish to offend the man. [color=4169E1]"I am afraid that I do not. However, I do not doubt that Asha the [b]Magykal[/b] likely has a few tricks up her sleeve,"[/color] she replied apologetically, before graciously gesturing to Asha. She gave the woman a lopsided smile before facing forward once more before the hint of a blush threatened to reappear. Bold one minute and shy the next, it was kind of her style, at least when it came to flirting that is. She just wasn't use to such things, having always put others before herself, so this was sort of new territory for her. Admittedly though, she actually liked it, this newfound part of herself that she was tentatively exploring. She vaguely wondered if anything would become of this, this--she honestly didn't know what to call it. Feelings? Attraction? Desire? Whatever it was, she pushed it out of her mind for the time being. She would hopefully ponder the deeper meaning of it some other time.

	She tossed the lightly charred blanket onto her bed before stepping over to her chest of drawers. She closed her eyes for a moment and silently prayed to the gods that Myrus's book wasn't in horrid shape. She took a deep breath before opening her eyes and looking down at the book. Well, the cover didn't look too bad, which was some relief. However, she figured that that wasn't the most integral part. The cover could be salvaged, but written words could not. She cautiously opened the book and flipped through the pages. She let out a sigh of relief at seeing that it wasn't illegible. [color=4169E1]"Thank the gods,"[/color] she murmured. A soft smile came to her features as her fingers skimmed over the pages in an almost reverent like manner. However, her brows soon furrowed slightly and her eyes squinted a bit as she noticed something [I]odd[/I]. [color=4169E1]"Asha, come look at this,"[/color] she called the other woman once, glancing over at her before looking back down at the strange writing that had suddenly appeared.