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[h2][color=f7941d]Rosarina Loraven[/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=f7941d]Before the red haired elf could answer any of the comments made by the others, a wind rustled and spooked her steed. Focusing on keeping the animal from breaking his reigns and running off, she let out a sigh of relief when the winds calmed. Turning to face the center of the grove once more, she kept a gloved hand wrapped around Kalondar's reigns. Two days, that was all and the human cityscape of Polis had fallen? Her lips curved downward in a frown as her brows furrowed above narrowed ember eyes. How in all the Gods graces were they supposed to stop a dragon that had already laid waste, and claim, over the humans?

Rosarina turned her head to look to Kassandra then Vivian as the other two women spoke, nodding her agreement with their questions. Why had it been them, why hadn't anything been done sooner? She sighed softly as she turned her attention back to the spirit. She didn't think it necessary to repeat questions already asked by the others and thus remained silent to await the answers.[/color]