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єяα ☉ ωαrrισr σf ℓιghт ([personal profile] astralera) wrote in [community profile] xistentiaooc 2018-02-13 04:21 am (UTC)

You are in dire need of a bath regardless. [ She crinkles her nose at him. Friend, you are filthy and your armor needs tending to. ] And I am not positive, but have reason to believe it is the truth for the time being.

[ Sighing, Era slides her feet back to the ground, smoothing her skirts out as she does so. It's a far cry from the more practical armor or even the protective (warm) robes and tunics she wore throughout her time in Coerthas, yet she still holds herself in a way that screams she is more than capable of killing anything that crosses her, skirts be damned.

Emeraldd seems only mildly put-out that it is no longer on its mistress' warm lap, being scratched behind the ears. It sits at her feet as she contemplates her next move.

By her body language it's clear that Era is leaving - though not through the door they came through. Unwilling to let any more dirty hands ruin her dress she moves to the room's window instead and pries it open with minimal effort then promptly jumps out with all the grace of a fully trained Dragoon, fully expecting Estinien to follow. ]

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