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[Amren]

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[b][color=#414a4c]"Where'd you come from, girl?"

The sly voice belonged to none other than Amren Archeron. She would take a step out from the shadows that she had been relaxing within in, smoking silver eyes smoldering with curiosity. It was unusual, partaking in something like this, but she had decided to attempt to be a little more involved in her own peoples politics. It had been thousands of years since she'd given a shit about anyone save herself. She needed to spice things up again.

[color=#414a4c]"You seem... new. The name's Amren Archeron and this is Blackfall," She extended, crossing pale arms over her chest. She was good with faces, exceptionally so, and could almost guarantee that this individual had never been here before. She didn't have that classic Blackfallen edge to her, not yet anyways. It was the woman's biggest indicator that she was new. [color=#414a4c]"Will you be staying with us, girl?"