[center][h1][color=B9C66E]Mona Windrider[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.ibb.co/cXFZWZB/Mona.jpg[/img]

[i][color=B9C66E]Location:[/color] The Palace Barracks
[color=B9C66E]Skills:[/color] N/A[/i][/center]
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She was following absolutely none of this.  She felt so completely confused and it was beginning to show by the way her face and eyes glazed over.  She decided that it was better to just put all of her attention on the babe.  She sat down on the floor with her not too far away and produced a rattle from one of her many pouches.  It was merely a drum skin filled with rocks and meant for dances.  However, it worked perfectly for a wee infant.

She shook the rocks for the baby and then handed her the wooden handle.  From one of her other pouches, she produced a number of animals carved from semi-precious stones.  There was a horse, a rabbit, a pig, a dog, an ox, and a bird.  They were large enough the child would not swallow them and so allowed Mona to play safely while the grown-ups talked.