07-21-2011, 12:31 AM
After checking her equipment once more, Serenade began to play with her hair. Soon after boredom began to set in, the blond elf approached her. Smiling, Serenade shook her head as she stood and extended her hand. "My name is Serenade Royce. I came here to try out for the circus. As you can see, I brought my own equipment." The black haired woman pointed to the black cases with her free hand.
Silently she studied him. This elf was nice looking of course, as many of the fae and their ilk were. It wasn't anything Serenade hadn't been faced with before. "Is there anything I can call you?" The careful phrasing had come about from years of meeting fae, who guarded their names with jealousy and with good reason.
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