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[color=9e0b0f][b]Location: [/b][/color] Roshmi City => Roshmi Grand Hall
[color=9e0b0f][b]Time: [/b][/color] Late Afternoon
[color=9e0b0f][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Darius [@FunnyGuy], Artemis [@Potter] and O'Ner Faister [@Eviledd1984]

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When Myra, Darius and Artemis left the amora, having finally arrived at Roshmi, it was clear to both of them that Myra was absolutely enchanted by the city. Her eyes were shining with curiosity and darting everywhere as she got out of the amora. Just like Darius though, Myra did notice the shriveled up trees, almost as if they were dead. It was a strange sight but for Myra, who was so amazed by everything else, she quickly forgot about it. Not even the presence of the sinister Umber was enough to distract Myra from all the new things she was seeing.

Arriving on the Grand Hall, Myra couldn't help but stop in front of it for a moment, looking at the huge building and all the lights. Even though both Darius and Artemis probably could guess that she wanted to run around and explore everything, Myra was doing a pretty good job of behaving herself and being close to both of them until now. There were so many people with colorful and different clothes, so many lights, for Myra, the entire scene was something she would never had imagined of before meeting Darius. Other than the smell of all the different people of all species in the air, Myra could also smell the fragrant scent of food and spices that she had never tasted before, remembering her that she had another attraction to see other than the ball itself.

Right in the middle of Myra's small inspection though, Airdan suddenly stood up, speaking something about going elsewhere as he walked away. Almost in the exact moment, a strange man with a funny, long nosed mask sat in their table, in the exact opposite end as Myra was. Even though his presence was a surprise, what did make Myra notice and be interested by the stranger even more was his mask. Without even making a single effort to hide it, she simply stared at it, tilting her head as if interested by the mask, more specifically, the long nose, going as far as leaning forward and lowering her head, trying to see under the nose to confirm if his nose was really that big or it was just the mask.

The moment that Myra leaned forward though, with her attention fully focused on the demi-human, she finally noticed, among all the other smells and scents that he had a faint but unmistakable smell... The smell of an undead. Immediately flinching back as she looked right towards him, she was a bit wary but since he didn't [i]look[/i] like an undead, maybe there was another reason why he smelled as one. Sometimes when she killed them, her claws also smelled like that for a while... While it was clear she was a bit wary, it was also clear that it wasn't like the other times with other undead. For one reason or another, she seemed to be just a bit wary, almost as if she was still deciding if she should trust him or not.