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Old 02-27-2003, 02:53 PM   #695
Enedacilwen
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Silmaril

She pushed the door open, her slender pale hand on the wooden frame to steady her first step into the Tavern. Her eyes looked out from underneath her cloak hood, which was pulled down over her face so no one could tell who could be hiding underneath it. She walked over to an empty table in a dark corner and sat down.

As she waited for someone to come and serve her, she thought about her choice, wondered about what she had done was right. A stray piece of her light auburn hair fell across her face, and she lifted a hand to push it back. As she did so, anyone who was looking, got a glimpse of her face. Pale white skin, alert emerald green eyes, high cheekbones, a finely sculpted face, light, silky Auburn hair, and one of the signature charecteristics of the Elven kind was also visible, a pointed ear. She quickly pulled her cloak hood back down over her face and waited for someone to walk by and to stop and talk.

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OOC: Anyone is welcome to stop by and start a conversation with my Elf!!