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Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
07-28-2020, 11:36 AM

Aranea was very much taken by surprise when the man called out. Her body jolted and as the giant came closer she pulled into herself with a quick instinct to run away. But he would speak out again, his accent becoming much more clear to her and she would hesitate to bolt and instead find herself focusing on his words. Aranea herself had a somewhat strange accent but it was a lot more legible. She was intrigued for sure but still skeptical of the guy's intentions.

She'd slowly go to follow his escort without a word but wouldn't stay silent for long. "My name's Aranea." She introduced quickly as he had and it would have been rude not to. The cave would start to grow dark and she felt rather uncomfortable blindly walking through with a stranger though he showed clear signs of being friendly. "You said you were collecting blue clay?" She questioned, not really understanding what clay was for or what pots were for that matter. As a healer she had mashed herbs together and made pastes but she usually used a strong piece of bark to make the mixture. "I was just interested in any herbs I could find down here." She explained, not sure if he would be able to give her any information towards that. She'd find out herself here shortly.

Before or during his response, she ended up bumping into his hindquarters somewhere, a soft whisper of "Sorry," not wanting to interrupt him if he were coming to speak or speaking. She could start to see a faint glow of blue surrounding his frame down the tunnel of the cave and would feel a little relieved of her embarrassment as she knew soon she'd be able to see more clearly.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead