Half-past noon at The Dragon's Feast then. I'll see you there.
[She sounds just like as she does in-person. Formal, stiff, and not particularly personable. And yet the witch agreed to be of some help.
It's the little things.]
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[On the appointed day, Gale will see her in front of The Dragon's Feast, her nose in a book. Amelia's red hair is pulled back and styled into a simple ponytail. Her outfit is simple; a white linen blouse and a forest green linen skirt.
She's so focused on the pages that his presence won't register to her until he speaks up.]
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Half-past noon at The Dragon's Feast then. I'll see you there.
[She sounds just like as she does in-person. Formal, stiff, and not particularly personable. And yet the witch agreed to be of some help.
It's the little things.]
[On the appointed day, Gale will see her in front of The Dragon's Feast, her nose in a book. Amelia's red hair is pulled back and styled into a simple ponytail. Her outfit is simple; a white linen blouse and a forest green linen skirt.
She's so focused on the pages that his presence won't register to her until he speaks up.]