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ʟᴀᴅʏ (ʟᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ) (ʙᴏʟᴛᴏɴ) sᴛᴀʀᴋ ([personal profile] unprays) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2017-10-06 09:12 pm (UTC)

Forgive me, Ardyn. It is a force of habit.

[ she gives him a small smile and a nod. ] Then, you should call me Sansa. [ her house name matters little now, as much as it means to her — right now, the less she speaks that is not related to the matter at hand, the better. she glances at the corner, seeing one of the women still from behind it, and she nods again. ]

I believe I can. I have no powers to make myself unseen, but there are many things people see but care little of. [ turning towards the dark alleyway behind them, she whispers, ] Ghost, stay there. Stay out of sight.

[ only a brief flash of red and the sound of soft paws tells that someone's listening.then, when she's sure she won't have a wolf-shaped companion coming with her, she tugs on the hem of her dress until it tears, musses up her hair until her braid is half-undone; with her pale face, the dark circles under her eyes, she looks very much like one of the less fortunate members of the city population. ]

What do you think? Do I look like a beggar?

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