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I never thought of it in that manner X3 X3 and @ Midnight, there is a link to the recap page in my siggy ^_^))
Ysmay padded towards the town her green eyes wary and she looked for danger. Her cloak was pushed back from her shoulders and head and she walked with a stiff posture. The mot carried the air of a noble that she was only allowed to use when she was not being a ghost. People backed off and gave the noble air when they noticed the cold and seemingly heartless green gaze. The mot would stop and look over the wares of some of the market stalls, buying small things here and there.