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A beautifully dressed femme, her features are striking; violet eyes that would glow continuously, a pert mouth that
is none too small but succulent. Her limbs are gorgeously sculpted and body type that curved into a lovely form, that may
bring curiousity to her parentage. Curling jet black locks are swept into a diadem, the symbol of royalty.
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Journal of Her Majesty
This is where I shall begin my experiences with Kasuria, until now nothing really mattered to me in memory. But I
think I should like to record my thoughts and views of this land, it is much more diverse than Grreece or Catolia.
December 13
Ah! Love! I finally understand why my mother and father look at each other as they do! It is the most beautiful thing
to have and behold.
November the 7th - Eyre, Kasuria is where I have come on my journey from Malgrave after having been
giving a special audience with his majesty. The Leaky Mug is a very different tavern than those that I have been told of.
It seems to be a good place to meet people and the crime is extremely low. I think I shall stay in this comfortable place
for a while.
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(c)copyrighted to Iole's playette. Mhm.
A wand'ring woman builds, within our state, A little town, bought at an easy rate; She pays me homage, and my grants allow
A narrow space of Libyan lands to plow... (Aeneid, Virgil Book IV)
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