Tazlure

Anora shooked Marina's hand and smiled. "I don't know if I'm any good with preparing food, but I'm willing to try," she said, trying to search her scant memory for anything related to a kitchen. Nothing flashed, but she suspected that didn't mean anything. "Sounds like the perfect dea...

Dear gods, but this adhiel was amusing, Anora decided as her grin stayed in place. She did roll her eyes in humor as he called her gorgeous. Cute, maybe. Pretty, if she hadn't been recently soaking in the briny blue. But gorgeous. Even she, with no memory, knew that was a bit far fetched. Either the...

Anora had to laugh at the flirty barkeep, giving him her hand, her large aquamarine eyes dancing with humor. Her lack of memory was pushed to the side with his greeting. "With such a greeting, I should wash up on a strange island more often," she said with a chuckle. "You can call me ...

The sign proclaimed the inn to be the Nymph and Satyr. Even the unlettered would know it by the vivid picture of a buxom red haired lady being lasciviously embraced from behind by a randy satyr. The look in both their eyes promise a time of heated frolic. Within the atmosphere was one of comfort. I...

Chrisaliel's question had Anora turning and smiling broadly at her. "I would enjoy the company. If they do not have a second room, you could stay with me," she offered, glad to have a friendly face. She noted the way the smaller girl shrugged her pack. "Would you like me to carry that...

Anora was grateful for the adjustments to her garments, smiling then murmuring her thanks. "No tug of war, I promise," she said with a giggle. Who plays tug of war with clothes? Well, maybe it was a custom here. How was she to know? Chrisaliel's words had her turning towards the door with ...

Anora had been fingering a piece of ribbon that was on the table idly as she listened to the conversation between Chrisaliel and Priscilla, one brow rising as they discussed weavers. The name of Kislovan meant nothing to her, neither did Amun Rah. It was strange, really. Only Citadel had made someth...

Anora had been trying to watch what Priscilla was doing, her fingers sliding over items on the table. They itched to pick something up and put it in her pocket, but she fought the urge. Suddenly, there was a voice behind her. Turning quickly, the noted the small adhiel who had been on the ship that ...

Anora watched as Priscillia moved about, her fingers moving over the fabric for a moment, starting to curl around the pencil. She gave a small gasp as she realized she was about to steal it, dropping the writing utensil as if it burned her. She couldn't help but feel she was doing something wrong by...

Anora nodded as Taldren made his way out, frowning ever so slightly. I need a name. Everyone has a name. A...An... Those two letters sounded right together. "Andie. My name is Andie." No, that wasn't quite right, but it would do for now. She smiled brightly, though, finally having a name t...

Anora's eyes, always large, seemed even larger as Taldren moved her through the town. Everything was all about trees, it seemed. Quite lovely. Somewhere, deep inside, she knew she had never seen anything of its like before. But since it was so far down, she simply figured she didn't remember. Then, ...

Anora watched the exchange between Paloma and Taldren, slowly rising. She was a bit upset that he had been listening in, but it made it easier on her. He knew what was expected and was glad to have another helping hand in finding her way. She walked over to the boy, then turned. "Thank you, Pal...

Anora nodded, finding Paloma's suggestion of asking the fishermen if they had heard of anyone going overboard. If anyone had heard, wouldn't it be them? She smiled brightly. "It would be greatly appreciated. And perhaps we could find me a job...and a name. I must be called something." She ...

Anora wasn't even aware of the coin in her hand. The motion was second nature. It went beyond memory of the mind to memory of the body. She glanced down and watched as the coin easily flowed over her fingers. That little wrinkle between her brows came back as she tried to remember where she picked u...

The water was refreshing and made Anora smile, though it flickered as strange memory flashes jumped in her mind. Why in the world was there a bar? The man behind it was smiling at her, flicking her ears, though his were just like them. He spoke to her in Adhiel, just a small phrase, but she understo...

The contact made Anora stop pressing against the blackness, her hands dropping from her temples. She opened her eyes wide as she looked up at Paloma, the blue depths tinged with confusion. "War? We are at war?," she asked. This didn't seem right, but her mind was so foggy, it was hard to k...

Anora watched Taldren leave, a small measure of panic coursing through her before she was calm once again. He didn't know her and this lady seemed nice enough. Sitting as indicated, the little blond arranged the dress as best as she could, her head tilted slightly as she regarded the tall priestess....

Anora stared at Taldren's arm for a moment before putting her own arm through his. She did this on instinct, not really sure why she did it. It just seemed natural. It made it a bit more difficult to hold the dress up, so one side slipped down, though she stayed mostly covered. As they walked, she n...

Anora nodded at the barage of questions from Taldren, then did as she was told, waiting right where he left her. Her eyes followed him around as he moved from the sailors to the captain, then back to her. "Okay," she answered, ready to follow Taldren where ever he was leading her. She hitc...

As Tal walked around her, Anora watched him, her eyes never leaving the boy. He didn't know her. But maybe he would help her. Of course, the way he was eyeing her made her slightly uneasy. It was rather forward, though perhaps that was the manner of the place. Not that she would know any other manne...

Anora continued to walk up the pier and towards the settlement, away from the water from which she had been saved. She continued to walk awkwardly in the dress, looking like a child playing dress-up. Walking up to the first person she saw not carrying a barrel, she tapped them on the arm and said, &...

Her steps were timid as she made her way down the so called pier, her wide eyes even larger as they gazed around her, hoping that maybe something would jog her memory, tell her who she was. Blond curls, lightened by their time in the sun, swirled around her head as she turned it this way and that, w...

With every passing day, Anora found herself falling into a routine. During the day, she was at Silk's side, playing the dutiful secretary to the Secretary. She took notes, got beverages, arranged his schedule, anything that was needed. She tried to be good, too, though every once in a while, an item...

With every passing day, Anora found herself falling into a routine. During the day, she was at Silk's side, playing the dutiful secretary to the Secretary. She took notes, got beverages, arranged his schedule, anything that was needed. She tried to be good, too, though every once in a while, an item...

Blah, blah, blah . Anora could feel boredom taking over her body as she sat next to Silk, the strange lady going on and on about someone being attacked by someone else. As self-absorbed as she could be, she couldn't help wonder how this could benefit her. Fighting means booty. What kind of treasure...