*A young woman strides into the Flagon, her golden hair flashing as she takes it all in*
"Hmph, this is [i]not[/i] Nights."
*She gives the legions of chaos an evaluating gaze before spotting Libreous-Tibrarium. Catching a snippet of his story, she smiles and stalks over to sit next to the warrior, motioning to Aliza*
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[b][i]Aliza approaches with a genuine smile. "What will it be hun?" She says, brushing away a lock of long dark hair. Libreous remains motionless, the large glass of scotch gripped in his giant, obsidian black gauntlet. His eyes are closed.[/i][/b]
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*She grins back at Aliza* "Some lemonade and where I am would be nice."
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[b][i]Aliza frowns. "I'm not sure how any of us got here, nobody is telling us anything either" she says as she prepares the lemonade deftly. She slides the drink to you. "I bet he knows.." She says, point to the giant next to you. Libreous opens his eyes and turns to face the two of you. "Only one person knows, and he's not talking." He says in a deep baritone voice as his eyes shift curiously towards you. "I wouldn't make waves if I were you.." He finishes.[/i][/b]
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"Waves, big guy? I'm pretty sure this ship isn't on the ocean." *She smiles crookedly, looking up at the warrior* "I don't think you like me calling you big guy, so I'm gonna ask your name before you think about squashing me." *She holds out a hand, flicking back her golden hair* "Buffy Summers-Carter, nice ta meetcha."
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[b][i]Libreous smiles, but before he can answer, a courier runs into the room.[/i][/b] [b][i]A meeting is called in the great hall. You receive a summon. [spoiler]we can continue in the new, chapter 1 post.[/spoiler][/i][/b]