Castaras
2007-01-21, 10:42 AM
In the outskirts of the town, a small, grey-bricked building stands somberly. When you open the dark mahogany door, a small room greets you, with soft cushions of pale greys and blues. Some magical crystals hang from the ceiling, casting a cosy glow around the room. On the mantle piece of a stark fireplace, a black dagger sits, enclosed in a clear glass container, laced with pale blue magical fire. A mahogany door, with a strange symbol carved into it, stands by the fireplace, bolted and fastened with steel and magic. There seems to be only one room, and a cupboard. The only furnishings seem to be these strange blue and grey cushions. A strange musky smell of fungi and caves seem to come from all corners of the room. In the corner of the room a small chest lies half-open, showing books of magic.
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Castaras sits down on one of the cushions, sipping a small drink of purple liquid.
She picks up a book and walks out onto the streets.
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Castaras sits down on one of the cushions, sipping a small drink of purple liquid.
She picks up a book and walks out onto the streets.