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[color=a187be][i]Ashkevron Residence in Askavi[/i][/color][/center]


The question and following statement pulled her out of her trance.  Fatima's eyelids fluttered as she adjusted back to the real world rather than one made of bone, vein, and sinew.  She came to realize that the young white-haired woman had followed them down the hall.  Of course, she has said she would like to help, hadn't she? 

Fatima's sat back and eyed the girl. [b] "I don't believe I ever caught your name,"[/b] she said thoughtfully.  [b]"You are right, of course."[/b]  She smiled brilliantly as she stood from her stool.  [b]"Nothing quite like waking up with completely relaxed muscles though."[/b]  She winked before standing and stretching.  [b]"If you'd like we can go make a restorative brew for when she is a bit more coherent.  I'm sure we'll find all we need in the kitchen or in my own stores."[/b] 

Approaching Belor she said, [b]"Stay if you wish.  She'll be very boring to watch though."[/b] She patted his arm lightly before turning to Mikhail.  She threaded her fingers with his.  [b]"Would you like to join us?  You can tell me all about yourself!"[/b]