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Vlynt

Sister Willow could sense his genuine apology and Vlynt felt any pain inflicted by the roots to dissipate. The mind relaxation allowed him to fly a little bit, yet not so high.
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Tarot

The lady was paying no attention to him as she was focused on the commotion.

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Drimertia

The Medusan Naga seemed Genuinely disgusted despite his body is long enough to possibly consume as much food as Drimertia did. He spoke to Yin-Lin "Possible Pure Predator, definatly Carnivore". Yin-Lin nodded, for this spider creature lady may be serious trouble and might pose as a threat. Drimertia was carried by this hoover craft and slowly the small group escorted her to Andralsaliah, where she would be studied and questioned for a short time. Drimertia sensed these people were strong, especially Yin-Lin. It would be wise of her to be honest about herself and people, yet away from the big crowd.

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Aethir

The scared Chestnut Tang girl nodded and put her daggers away.

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Ithu-Riel

Ithu-Riel noticed that dancers began to slow their movements as the Portal's Circle was doing a good job in restoring order as the crowd began to get quieter. Yarenziel returned to help her up, it seems as a result of the Spider Lady that the guilds wished to have a meeting, which would begin in a few hours.

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Lucian

Lucian found a young looking elf girl who resembled an Altmer despite the fact she had pale green skin and white long hair. No claws or back mane so she wasn't a Dovahmer. She looked simalar to an Orc despite the fact she was genuinly quite beautiful. She didn't see or sense him as she was focussed on reading about each individual story and Oblivion Gate type.

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Everyone

Because of the new stranger, all guild members of every guild namely the newer and lower ranks would have some time to go explore, do a few jobs, shop around before the guilds would begin their meetings.

Those that are not part of a guild currently would find the same meeting either in the Town hall with the Portal's Circle, or to an Inn which didn't serve alchohol after 9 pm but did serve juice, milk, hot cocoa and coffee.

"Thank you Yarenziel, I don't know what I would do without you" Ithu-Riel said in a smile. "What do you think of the spider creature? And is there anything you would like to do before the meeting?" She asked with hope in her eyes.

"It's not bad," Lucian muttered, "Almost accurate, but they've left out the feeling of no hope."

Anaril eyed the commontion around him carefully, slipping away into the shadows when he had the chance. Un-sheathing one of his daggers, he ran it through his fingers and played around with it for a while; watching. After a few minutes, he decided to take a stroll to the Areount.

Malian twirled on the heel of his foot, he looked around and ran his hand though his hair. "Shuush." He said to the hissing hair, smiling softly.

Kardryn eyed up the Spider/Woman hybrid uneasily, hand on the hilt of his katana he circled around it trying to get a peak of her over the crowds. Perhaps it is a Deadra. He thought to himself, It did match the the structural make up of a Spider Deadra, but surely they would not be feeding it if it was. Although he was at first interested by the strange creature he soon became bored of it, putting his hands to his sides he began to make for the nearest Seamstress. As a new initiate to the Blood Orchids, Kardryn had yet to be given a job and was praying that he would be given a contract in the near future as he was becoming weary of Portalis and wished to move on to a new town in search of more adventure

Walking into the nearest Seamstresses Kardryn began to look around at the many beautiful costumes on display and was secretly impressed, however he would not let this admiration of the Seamstresses wares show. As a child his father had always told him to feign disinterest as to get a lower price on goods that he desired. Although this practice sometimes failed with the stingiest of merchants he generally got what he desired at a lower price than most. Keeping up a look of indifference on his face, he approached the merchant and began to speak. "Could this be dyed a midnight blue." He asked holding up the folds in his robe. "As to match my Eyes."

Drimertia looked around, somewhat expecting more food. She was ready to answer all the questions she was given honestly.

Asseloxi entered one of the shops dedicated to allowing people to make their own clothes. She was always interested in the art of tailoring. She was eager to learn their crafts so she could make something unique and fashionable.

Lucian sighed as he scanned around the museum- it brought back bad memories.
Then the Elf caught his eye.
I wonder what she's doing?

Tarot reached his hand into the woman's pocket and tried to take her coinpurse.

Malian skipped a little. He approached a stall, losing himself in the shiny garments.

Vlynt sighed, "Why do we even need to be here? Some freak in the middle of nowhere."

Ithu-riel, after having no response from the other member of the guild, went to go look around the market.