|azure student mage|
|*The student of magic giggles as she bounces along her way.|
|Freshly arrived from milder climes, the student giggles irrepressibly at|
the sight of all that beautiful snow. She looks fifteen, give or take a
year, and her oval face is framed by brown curls kept short for comfort.
Her boots, gloves and hat are made of leather, while woolen pantaloons
peek out of a quilted, knee-long azure robe.
A student of magic is in an excellent condition.
|by Ferrum , 29.12.2001 22:58 MSK|