Having met Thrain, and seen the beautiful dark priestess at the shindig for the horsemen, Lifen was feeling rather in need of an afternoon with the aforementioned priestess. So, here she was, standing in front of her house, a small bag in hand with a couple treats and teas for the woman. She couldn't come to the woman's house without anything for her - especially for how long they had been without conversation.
"Miss Nergui, are you in today?" She piped up lightly, softly rapping her knuckles on the woman's door, hoping she was available for a little conversation.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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