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Post by inna on Mar 23, 2006 19:45:44 GMT -5
On what was another night just like any other when the young, hooded, woman walked into The Phantom. The place was fairly active. There were quite a few people sitting down for a drink but still it wasn’t hard for Inna to spot an empty table. With her deep purple robe slightly sweeping behind her Inna walked through the place swiftly. Inna sat down at a table and lowered her hood. She moved a hand through her brown hair letting it fall down to her shoulders and then she surveyed her surroundings. None of them looked like soldiers or knights or anyone else that might catch Inna in her mischievous acts but then again, none of them looked gullible enough.
Inna sighed and placed her feet in the chair across the table from her. She leaned back and shook her head, if she had been planning on robbing someone she should have done it earlier at the Town Square. Sure she’d of had a better chance of running into a soldier but at least she wouldn’t have had to work hard to make some money. All she’d have had to have done was snuck up on some foolish town person and take the money right out of their pockets. But she just wouldn’t get away with that here.
Tonight she wouldn’t be stealing anything, maybe tomorrow.
A barmaid came up to Inna and took her order. A few minutes later Inna was sipping on a pint of ale silently.
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Post by fyrhtu on Jun 17, 2006 11:25:05 GMT -5
Fyrhtu looked up as the mysterious-looking woman came in. One glance told Fyrhtu that this woman wasn't exactly honest. Her hood added some suspicion as well.
The woman sat down, removed her hood, and looked about cautiously. Okay, a thief, Fyrhtu thought, relieved. Nothing serious, then.
As the lady ordered, Fyrhtu sauntered over, and sat down when the woman had her drink. She needed someone to talk to; why not a random thief-woman?
"Hello, I'm Fyrhtu," she said, trying to avert her red eyes as to not scare the woman away.
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