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Eliza
From the corner of the tavern, she had observed the entrance of the two strangers. The gawkish ways of the younger one suggest that he is fresh to the ways of the city. As for the other... her eyes roll in disgust.
As the seasoned one strides towards the barkeeper with a determined expression, she raises herself noiselessly from her seat and creeps to the back of the room, careful to remain undetected from her victim. Sneaking towards his back now with admirable stealth, she grins impishly as she approaches him... two seconds later, she is right behind him.
With a quick movement, she swings both palms forward and covers his eyes tightly, booming deeply ~ "Guess who I am?" ~ Sensing the terror coursing through her victim, she begins to laugh merrily, her musical voice tinkling and her body convulsing. Her grip on his frozen face loosens and she makes a mock attempt to strangle him before shaking him by the shoulders as violently as she can ~ "Hiya! I'm Eliza, and I'm pleased to meet you." ~ She breaks into another fit of giggling ~ "I guess you wouldn't say the same to me, would you?"
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