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[color=gray]City of Thorinn[/color][/right][hr][indent]For a moment, Eaudenil hesitated. Since the deceleration, the city of Thorinn had mostly been a free for all. Panic splintered groups, and some were clearly afraid to venture outside the city gates. It was every man for himself, and yet, someone had the decency to worry about her of all people. [color=springgreen]"I-I'm fine, I think."[/color] Eaudenil spoke, having pushed herself back onto her feet. 

Before she could say anything else, however, the archer cut her off, and asked if she was a player. Whilst Eaudenil had been a mess mere seconds ago, having moped the day away in some tavern, she soon was full of energy, as if she seemingly forgot that they had been trapped in a game, if only for the time being. [color=springgreen]"That I am! The great Eaudenil Pelerine, warden of the green, at your service!"[/color] She announced, striking a dumb pose. 

Nonetheless, the clear cheesiness of her display soon caught up to Eaudenil, who awkwardly scratched the back of her head.

[color=springgreen]"Sorry, ehehe..."[/color] Eaudenil uttered, rather apologetic. [color=springgreen]"It's just my kind of thing. We have to stay strong during times like these, right? To not let the bad get to us. My mother once said something like that."[/color] The green warden explained, then realizing she had yet to ask the man's name. The red-haired girl was likely gone (for now), but with his asking if she was a player, there was potential for a party to form, were the archer willing to group up. There weren't many groups being formed these days, but it was probably worth a shot.

[color=springgreen]"Anyhow, what's your name? I don't think I've seen you around here. Then again, people come and go these days, so it's hard for someone to make an impact like that [i]skeleton lady[/i] I've heard of."[/color][/indent]