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located in Fantasy Midevil Realm, a part of The Dagger and The Rose, one of the many universes on RPG.

Fantasy Midevil Realm



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Elita arrived at her room and quickly entered it, grabbing a purse of small coins she had set aside exclusively for her trips into the village. She heard a door close from the hallway as maids began rushing in and out. Telling them to bring him fresh clothes, a casual pair of brown pants and a clean shirt, she ushered them away. Remembering he would need other suitable clothes for the upcoming banquets, Elita made a mental note to take him to the tailor's on their trip into town. She stood by her large mirrors and sighed, wishing she could dress this way more often. The dark fabric of her gown was light, and her long hood hid her identity from nobles she didn't have the time to converse with. When going through the village, she only wanted to see the peasants, not the high and mighties.