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[b]Time:[/b] 10:00 AM!!
[b]Location:[/b] Roshmi City Greenhouse
[b]Interactions:[/b] Orias [@helo]
[b]Equipment:[/b] Sidesword, dagger, billhook, and armour. A pouch with 90 amas in.[/center][hr]

[color=a980d6]"Yes. I would really bloody rather avoid improvisin' if we can,"[/color] Nabarra shot back. The idea was genuinely scary to her - she'd been in the city for just about an hour and she'd already got into one fight, and narrowly escaped another. But now she had an ally, and that would prove valuable. Especially a Light Elf, people tended to trust them. [color=a980d6]"Disguising myself as another race entirely would be too fuckin' hard with the time we 'ave. Probably get somethin' with bloody long sleeves, like down to 'ere,"[/color] she gestured to her mid-thigh, [color=a980d6]"and a mask. That'd be useful as shit. Don't want anyone seeing my ugly mug."[/color]

She walked past Koldar and over to the greenhouse, which was beginning to gently glow as the sun crested the roofs of the surrounding buildings. [color=a980d6][i]What a terrible place to build a greenhouse[/i][/color], Nabarra thought. She placed her hand on the gently warming handle and turned to face Koldar. [color=a980d6]"I'll wait in here,"[/color], she said, pulling the door open. A wave of heat punched her in the gut. She closed the door. [color=a980d6]"Fuckin' hell... or, I'll just wait out here."[/color]

She tossed her coin pouch across to Koldar. [color=a980d6]"If you spend any more I can cover it. Just gotta drop past a fuckin' bank,"[/color] she said. Her coffers weren't exactly empty yet. She was a frugal spender, so her savings from the army had gone a long way. It also didn't hurt that she absolutely loathed the bureaucracy involved in withdrawing amas. With a short, sharp sigh, she turned around and sat down. Her back pressed against the cool alley wall, and she watched without speaking as Koldar left. 

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[center][i]Timeskip to after Orias returns[/i][/center]
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Nabarra snapped her head up from her hands when the sound of footsteps echoed down the alleyway. Her left hand reached for the hilt of her sword, and got halfway there before she realised it was only her new friend.

[color=a980d6]"Oh. Thank fuck it's you. Ya find anythin'?"[/color] she asked, slowly standing up. [color=a980d6]"And how much do I owe ya?"[/color]