http://blackwatermage.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] blackwatermage.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2010-07-30 08:18 pm (UTC)

Neirenn couldn't help but stare at the large blue man that stepped out of the house. She'd never seen anything like him before. She recognized the distinctive voice as one she'd heard over the network, but that hadn't matched this appearance at all. But Urd's instincts were right--any intimidation she might've felt was subsumed by her fascination. Especially when he mentioned baking shortbread a second later.

She couldn't help but laugh a little when he tried grabbing the spirits and Urd's indignant reaction. "Somehow, I don't think neighbors who complain to you two are entirely sensible," she said. Between a goddess and a Genie, Neirenn doubted it was a good idea to upset them.

Well, she didn't have a reason to hang around out here. Neirenn followed the two into the house, smiling at Yorda. "So how are you doing these days?" she asked the girl.

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