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[color=888383]Location:[/color] Feast Hall of the Slain
[color=888383]Skills:[/color] N/A[/center]
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[color=888383]"Sure... Sunshine is the word I'd use for her."[/color] Lara was too painfully aware her relationship with Dalisy was strained. They were not friends by even the broadest of terms, and they were not enemies either. [color=888383]"No, just leave here... others are arriving to keep her from doing anything else too blatant."[/color] Lara did brighten up a bit when she noticed Arnora and Klara, and they entered with Nadia and... someone Lara had not seen before. That wasn't uncommon. Even for all her years there at the hotel she did not know everyone. Sometimes it had to do with floors, and sometimes it just had to do with the sheer number of people in the hotel.

However, Lara watched as Nadia steered her towards the front table. Maybe a new death perhaps? That did make sense. There was always at least one these days it seemed... there use to be more but it seemed that either there was less of them, or people were not dying as nobly as they might have in the past. [color=888383]"Looks like we might have a few new people tonight. How interesting."[/color]