04-27-2011, 02:34 AM
Naem smiled back at the pale woman, glad that it had indeed turned out better. Nothing could ruin a day as fast as a fight in a market over nothing. "I am curious, where do you hail from, and how did you manage to play up a snowstorm in my memory?" she asked, letting the cloak fall back to being almost closed. The heat from it didn't bother her in the least.
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