[center][h1][color=493992]Wisk/[/color][color=D0D3D4]Sonnlinor Skora[/color][/h1][/center]
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[color=493992]"Umm... did this crazy cat, dog, ferret... lady... thing... just say we smelly weird?!"[/color] Skora tells the changling's inner voice to shut the hell up before looking at the stranger and responding, [color=D0D3D4]"Um... hello there lass. That's an interesting way to put it but I apologize, I've been traveling for the last few days with hounds and haven't had a chance to bathe yet..."[/color] Skora would put the mug down and offers her a hand [color=D0D3D4]"Sonnlinor Skora, 'dwarven' priestess of Moradin"[/color]