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

[i][color=B9C66E]Location:[/color] The Palace Courtyard
[color=B9C66E]Skills:[/color] N/A[/i][/center]
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Mona took little time to set about getting a cup of the cider as well as a delicious apple based snack to munch on as she wandered the courtyard.  She was feeling less cranky now that she had some food in her system.  Delicious, delightful food.  Unfortunately, her consumption of delicacies was put to a short end when yelling broke out.  That was the way of things, wasn't it?  Always yelling.  Always trouble.  Something had to happen, didn't it?

She walked as quickly as not spilling her cider would allow toward the noise.  It seemed that Sylvi, Amarantha, and Some Guy were all attempting to subdue some other guy.  She watched a moment, taking one last bite of her pastry before tossing it aside.  Mona knew she wouldn't be much help, combat skills weren't exactly what she was known for.  From one of her many belt pouches, she pulled out a small red marble and held it in her hand.  It was warm to the touch, imbued with [b]Magyk[/b] so that when it impacted against something that something would burst into flames.  She had no desire to set everyone on fire though so she watched, waiting for a good opening should it be required, and sipped her cider.  She had not yet noticed the dead body on the ground.