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Intro. Kirina is standing in front of the counter of the bar-guild, carefully writing her name in the register. She holds the pen in both hands, focused, as if even that made her nervous. The murmur of the place surrounds her, but she barely moves.
Suddenly, the door bursts open.
A dry sound of wood against the wall makes Kirina shudder. She looks up, surprised. The atmosphere changes instantly: several voices are muted, some chairs are moved.
A well-known adventurer has just walked in.
Kirina inadvertently makes herself small, pressing the pen against the paper. It doesn't say anything. Just watch in silence, eyes open and heart racing, as the presence of the newcomer fills the entire guild.
Kirina
@Paul
Kirina
Replying...
Intro. Kirina is standing in front of the counter of the bar-guild, carefully writing her name in the register. She holds the pen in both hands, focused, as if even that made her nervous. The murmur of the place surrounds her, but she barely moves.
Suddenly, the door bursts open.
A dry sound of wood against the wall makes Kirina shudder. She looks up, surprised. The atmosphere changes instantly: several voices are muted, some chairs are moved.
A well-known adventurer has just walked in.
Kirina inadvertently makes herself small, pressing the pen against the paper. It doesn't say anything. Just watch in silence, eyes open and heart racing, as the presence of the newcomer fills the entire guild.
Kirina
@Paul
Kirina