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Post by Vortex on Nov 9, 2009 14:14:13 GMT -5
A small, lithe elf in light gold colored clothes moves swiftly and silently to the doors of the Academy. Her grey cloak obscures most of her form, for she keeps it tight about her to ward off a chill breeze and perhaps her own nervous demeanor.
She takes a short breath and heads into the Academy swiftly making her way to Shoeman.
"Please see that this note reaches the headmaster Ailren," she speaks in a soft melodic, but uneasy tone. She gives over a sealed note and a few coins then departs quickly.
//PM Sent
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