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[silregina-blog1]

"I loved a man, once. He was killed. Not by me, sadly."

                      “ Did this man bring you pain in your life, little one ? ”

[silregina-blog1]

GREETER for @remarkablyfresh

                      Long, beautiful fingers gently brushed against the pages of her book, as her moonlit eyes devoured every word with wild imagination. This was a hobby of the fair lady’s, one that often whisked her away from the duties of her realm. Being the daughter of the Elvish lady, Galadriel, she had protective eyes on her at nearly every moment - even here, though she pretended otherwise.

                     Back pressed to a tree, Celebrían had her legs outstretched in front of her; unsheathed by the silvery skirts of her gown, and tickled by the swaying blades of grass. The moment of solace was suddenly broken when she felt a new presence in the woods, one that caused her pointed, slender ears to twitch. Eyes raising, she gave a quieted hum, and reluctantly stood. “ It is unwise to sneak up on an Elf. ”

[stygiicn-blog]

GREETER for @remarkablyfresh

                          “ I don’t know what that is. ”

[novafiire-blog]

GREETER for @remarkablyfresh

                               “ I cannot help but think that                                  your morals are unethical. ”

[fallcnwandcrs-blog]

GREETER for @remarkablyfresh

                            “ I do not have anything illegal in my pawnshop, Ms. Babette. Perhaps you should consider coming earlier in the day, when Raul is at post. ”

[oflitost-blog]

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              “ Stop staring at me like I’m a five course meal. ”