[center][h1][color=B9C66E]Mona Windrider[/color][/h1]
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[i][color=B9C66E]Location:[/color] The Palace
[color=B9C66E]Skills:[/color] N/A[/i][/center]
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She paused when the guards came into view, as well as the palace.  She whistled softly, clearly impressed with not the building but the well-kept lawns.  It clearly said that these people had money, wealth, and time.  To have the kind of hired help who could keep the grass trimmed.  Then again, maybe they used magic?  She hardly knew.  Mona would admit she was not at all well versed in the Small Wet Country Across the Sea.

The young woman decided that it would be worthwhile to keep following the stones.  Her curiosity was getting the better of her and she had clearly forgotten her original plan of getting to know the city.  She was not completely focused on gathering these stones.  Mona nodded to the guards as she walked past them and made her way into the castle.