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Eliza
Her lips had twitched at the lady's deliberately provocative words, even as her quick mind began to spin ~ So, she is indeed related to that self-righteous maiden... hmmph, both of them are equally arrogant, in my opinion. ~ And continued running her finger round the rim of the wine-glass, giving irrelevant answers to the increasingly irate woman.
Then the well-built man (probably a paladin) had burst into the inn, his loud voice already conveying his intent on finding exactly the person she was looking for. Sorsha... Well, she was certainly a well sought-after commodity.
As the moments pass, she senses the tension building up. Finally, she looks at each of them in turn, before giving a single reply.
"I think it's only fair for you to tell me your names and what you wish with the person in question." ~ Her melodic voice nevertheless ringing with an air of steel.
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