[center][color=fff200][b][h2]Sasha[/h2][/b][/color][/center]
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Sometimes, even the simplest of quests had unexpected turns. Such one of them had propelled Sasha in an awkward reaction, just as she was inches away from snatching another victory to the name of the Yenin. The force was mighty, for mighty was the curse, and she felt it in her flesh as she bounced off the wall, the curse making it so her posture was a postrated ridicule, the object of mockery that was her generous backside fully exposed as if a monument of defeat standing stall, her very pristine face hitting the ground.

Yet, for all small blessings, the accursed victim did not resent her failure, instead picking up the pace up to once again make the maiden crusader rise.

[color=fff200]"...mdmdmfng...Tiramisu..."[/color] She, however, needed a few more second to get her bearings, her ears only hearing snippets of conversation around her. And then, like a revelation, the world came to be once more.  More people were arriving. Commoners did love commotion, didn't they? Gossiping hens, the lot of them.

She raised her arms, prying the eager peasant's grip from her shoulders, with a firm gesture. [color=fff200]"I do not heed the words of wicked ones, [i]Nidfart.[/i] "[/color] She stung back, dedicating only a glance to the couple. Instead, her eyes fixated in the ever changing pupils of Kato.[color=fff200]" This curse is no small task. I shall need additional supplies. You, commoner."[/color] She added, her finger inches away from his face.[color=fff200]" In the name of the Yenin, I command, bring me forth Tiramisu from The Little Italian. Do so with haste, for your curse needs to be lifted, and my manservant Yuri is nowhere to be seen."[/color] The noble girl ordered the cursed couple of siblings, a stern expression on her face as she literally ordered him to fetch one of the most expensive dishes in Yekaterina.

It was when she eyed Aegus, with a glance, her face showing evident distaste before ignoring him. Such newly arrived upstarts to the noble families. Better not to talk to him, lest she caught something.

The new man, however, seemed a bit lost, and had a very bad case of dry skin. [color=fff200]"Seek her not, commoner. For she deals in curses and absolutely raunchy black loincloth." [/color] She indicated with her stare towards Alicia, before shaking her head in disapproval, before returning to stare back to Kato.

Her belly also requested the tiramisu, too. Insistently.