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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2015 9:25 am
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The den entrance was brightly decorated with draped curtains of many patterns and colors. It was filled with plants and jeweled lanterns that gave off a warm glow, making the den a surprisingly inviting place. There were then two curtained off entrances, one of which had sounds of life coming through the slight opening. When Jin called out there was a stirring, a distinct jingling of jewelry clinking together. Na'ima reached out to part the curtain entrance of the room she was in, and for once the scent of her pipe did not linger in the air.
She tilted her head, keeping a cool and neutral air about her as she stepped out into the entrance of her den. Alchemist. Sigh. She remembered being called a Sage, she had worked so hard for that ranking. Ah, well. "I am Na'ima, I do not believe I have met you yet." She looked him up and down, clearly curious. Suddenly her eyes moved, following along Jin's shoulders as she slowly approached him with a gentle smile. A thin finger brushed his arm, coaxing a small centipede onto her hand. "Your name?" She asked pleasantly while playing with the centipede, turning her hand this way and that and guiding it from one hand to the other.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2015 8:06 pm
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He stood there for a moment, blinking as the warm glow light glistened off of the various colors of the curtains like multitude colors of insects. It was an extreme contrast to the one he had left that had nothing about it was inviting and other than the various collections of insects, plants, and objects used to cage various things. It reminded him that he should obtain a few more lanterns when he got the chance; maybe some silk to feed to moths as well. The tinkling of bracelets clashing together as someone stirred and within a few minutes stepped into view. Unfamiliar, not that he knew many of his own clansman either, like his sense of direction names were easily forgotten if it was not attached to an insect or plant.
He watched her curiously as she moved towards him, noting how she carried herself, the fabric of her clothing, even each piece of jewelry she wore. Even more when she brushed against his arm easily coaxing the centipede away from him not that Jin was bothered to lose the insect. There was plenty still in his den lingering around.
“No we have not. I am Ahe’Jinan, however you may simply call me Jin.” There was a faint attempt to return her pleasant smile however it was poorly done and looked more like a mix between a frown and disgruntled.
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