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[h3][color=40ceb6][i]Ivory[/i][/color][/h3]
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[b]Location:[/b] [i]Calhearth[/i]
[b]Notes:[/b] [i]Interacting with[/i] [b]Grimsley[/b]
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[url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/5f/92/655f92322378bba882c250263117f09d.jpg]appearance pic[/url], roughly 5' 7" with a lean build, confident mannerisms, clothing doesn't stand out or indicate any form of wealth/lack of wealth
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Grimsley and Ivory entered the cellar again. The familiar peace she had encountered before met her again. [color=40ceb6]"Why do I feel like this?"[/color] She asked, this time tracing her fingers on the wall around her.

[color=f7941d]"Dunno. Never bothered to ask."[/color]

[color=40ceb6]"You don't seem very curious,"[/color] she said, with a smile, so as not to offend him. He returned the smile before shrugging with a response.

[color=f7941d]"Figure the world is the way it is whether I understan' it 'er not. No sense wastin' my time with questions." [/color]He tossed something up in the air, catching it without looking. 

[color=40ceb6]"Ah, well, I cannot seem to shut my questions off. It often resulted in trouble growing up."[/color] She said with a chuckle. As soon as her sentence finished, Xen swooped past her, from behind, seemingly out of nowhere. On instinct, Ivory turned back to look but the area behind her was dark. [color=40ceb6]"Um, Xen?"[/color] He continued walking as if she hadn't spoken. [color=40ceb6]"Xen?"[/color] She hurried to catch up, met again with no response. [color=40ceb6]"Xen, please!"[/color] she called out. He stopped abruptly and faced her without a word. [color=40ceb6]"I have questions and would like you to address them."[/color]