A small blue figure moved effortlessly between the crowd as if it were a field of grass, each individual blade of grass shifting to admit her. The colours of Vers had lost their virtues to her within the first week of her arrival, her developing cynism labelling the colours as petty. Still, they were awfully pretty, and today the blueness of her skin merely made her fit into the ridiculous spectacle of the crowd.
The elf, a child, skipped towards the booth and gave the man a small grin of bemusement. The man naturally looked back quite perplexed by the child, and before he could get a word out she had snatched the quill from his hand and hastily scribbled down her details upon one of the many forms.
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Name: Carly Jr'ana Vampyler
Sphere: Ikos
Level: Apprentice
If you are a hedgemage, which sphere will you participate in:
Where have you received training: Le Arthro Panepistimio Peri Metaphusika, Ieffreon
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Placing the quill firmly back into the mans hand and shifting the form closer to him she gave him a happy looking nod and prepared to skip away, thoughts of her well thumbed tomes flying through her head.