[center][color=#e9e7ce][h3]~Lyren~[/h3][/color][/center]
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The door swung inwards softly as a tall figure, around ten feet or so in total, with an expressionless face akin to marble floated into the tavern, its obsidian robes trailing along the ground as it went. Drawing closer to a table, Lyren took a seat and put a pair of their arms forward, a drink conjuring itself seemingly out of thin air. Bringing the cup up to unmoving lips, they took a sip of the star-flecked liquid as their lidless gaze roamed around the room. Taking in the details of each and every occupant before returning to the beverage swirling within cup once more.