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Being the owner of absolutely nothing fit to wear to such an event, Nameen silently shadowed the group heading to be dressed. Her eyebrows lifted upon stepping into the flamboyant room, peering around at everything laid out in front of her. @ everyone in the room

To Nameen, Svetlana's inquiry and warm tone indicated an invitation. Feeling it to be rude to simply walk off on the old woman, Nameen settled down in a chair across from her companion and the cat. She placed her own stack of books on the floor next to her feet, before lifting the cover of the...

Nameen found herself questioning whether Svetlana had read her mind as she and Phaedra followed the older woman through a series of twists and turns. The trio rounded one more corner before coming upon the great book collection that Nameen's mind had been on since hearing of it. Her one eye...

Nameen let out a heavy breath and leaned against the back of her seat, arms crossed. "I really don't know.." Again the idea of sneaking off to find the grand book collection crossed her mind, but she failed to say so. "If we're not the only guests there, we're bound to attract a lot of...

Hearing the brief announcements, there were two things that really stuck out to Nameen: The mention of a vast book collection, and a gala? She leaned back in her seat and gazed at the ceiling in thought. I wonder if she has anything about...? Surely it was possible that such a varied amount...

Without actually having said anything, Nameen found Valerie's attention on her, mildly embarrassed to have been caught observing the other woman. Any tension faded however when Valerie smiled, inquiring if she liked books. Before Nameen had the chance to say anything however, the alchemist's...

Nameen's brows scrunched together as she glanced down at her own open palm. White dove? Her eye lifted back up to look at Valerie with found curiosity, quickly taking note of what she had missed before. Almost no colour bloomed across the woman's clean cheeks, sharply contrasting with the...

Nameen sat back and relaxed, thoroughly enjoying ridding herself of all the grime brought by their travels. She listened quietly to some of the others recount their experiences, smirking when Foxrun recounted her pulling her blade on him during their first meeting. It was certainly funny to...

Caked in grime and dried blood, there was nothing that sounded more appealing to Nameen than a hot bath. She, like everyone else, soon broke off in search of a room to claim as well as explore a little of the manor. Nameen took note of several of the halls as to make sure she could find her...

Nameen's travels had taken her to several larger cities, yet none had been impressive as this.  She was marvelling silently even before they entered, feeling unusually small next to the proud city walls.   As expected, the inside of Tarfella kept true to it's exterior.  The street they were...

After helping to deliver Alo's body to Svetlana's tent, Nameen idled in silence with Phaedra and Kacel'la.  She was surprised when Phaedra, after the moment's quiet, suddenly spoke out.  Nameen listened to the sylph's words, barely having any time to process them before her companion retreated. ...

Nameen nodded somberly at Svetlana's request for her and Phaedra.  She wasn't a healer and had no talent for tending wounded, nor was she good with comforting words.   This task, she knew, was the least she could do.   Nameen sheathed her blade, having still had it in hand, and glanced...

Amidst all the turmoil Nameen was having trouble reaching the rest of her companions.  She could see bursts of raw, powerful magic light up the darkness and she desperately made fought her way towards it.  Daemon after daemon fell to her blade, and slowly she began to make out her companions. ...

The cry of the Prince cut through Nameen's sleep, bringing her to consciousness in an instant.  Hearing the sounds of battle quickly escalating outside she scrambled for her long blade before launching herself out of her tent and into the unknown.  She was offered barely a glance of their...

Nameen didn't think of herself to be one that was very good at making up dares.  She shifted in her spot, peering around the room to try and get an idea for a challenge she could give Hjalmar.   Getting an idea, a small smirk broke out on her face.  Nameen rose from her seat and strode over...

Nameen breathed a silent sigh of relief.  Singing a simple children's tune in front of a large group of warriors and mages was on its own level of strangeness.   She leant forward, reaching out to the bottle in the centre and spun it.  It whirled around for a few seconds before finally...

Sing?  Nameen felt her cheeks heat up as she felt everyone's eager eyes trained on her.   "I-I -Umm.."  She stuttered, trying to speak without really knowing what she wanted to say.   Nameen enjoyed music, but she barely even sung to herself, nevermind in front of others.  Besides that...

Nameen had been sitting silently on the edge of the circle, resting her head on one hand while watching Phaedra and Yaroslav's ticklish display and then the kiss between Aggie and Ashlar.  She hid a smug smile in her hand, finding the game much more entertaining than she'd previously thought she...

Hearing her name, Nameen found the source to be Kacel'la gesturing for her to sit down in the circle.  Wondering what she was going to regret later on, she strode over and sat herself down next to the laughing elf. @L1d1ja @ everyone

Nameen took her time sauntering back to the others, attempting to somewhat clear her head before grouping back with the others.   She arrived to dinner late, entering when most of her companions had already received their food and sat down.  Grabbing a plate and a small helping to eat, she...