Adelle (
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Characters: Adelle, Ceodore, Open to Ursula
Where: Goug, Jylland
When: 23rd of Blackfrost/February
What: Adelle is still in Goug attempting to track down leads on a friend and winds up running into an acquaintance instead! Whoops?
Warnings: N/A
No luck. Well, Adelle supposed that was debatable given her run-in with tall, blond, and flirty yesterday. A gem, that one, but not the gem she was looking for. This gem was much shorter, covered in fur, possessed of a curious head of hair that bequeathed a pompom, and an impressive musician if ever there was. He had also proven unusually unresponsive to her letters and was, for all intents and purposes, elusive. Vanished? She didn't want to think that. Didn't have any proof to support such a thought, so she continued her search, intent to ride out her lead until it fell through. If it fell through.
Again, she weaved through the bustling streets of Goug, where she stood rather taller in comparison to its much shorter inhabitants. There had been word since her arrival for her picking of the local brains of some traveling musician that sort of matched Hurdy's description at one of the pubs. That was as good a place to start as any and she was quick to make for that lane.
Where: Goug, Jylland
When: 23rd of Blackfrost/February
What: Adelle is still in Goug attempting to track down leads on a friend and winds up running into an acquaintance instead! Whoops?
Warnings: N/A
No luck. Well, Adelle supposed that was debatable given her run-in with tall, blond, and flirty yesterday. A gem, that one, but not the gem she was looking for. This gem was much shorter, covered in fur, possessed of a curious head of hair that bequeathed a pompom, and an impressive musician if ever there was. He had also proven unusually unresponsive to her letters and was, for all intents and purposes, elusive. Vanished? She didn't want to think that. Didn't have any proof to support such a thought, so she continued her search, intent to ride out her lead until it fell through. If it fell through.
Again, she weaved through the bustling streets of Goug, where she stood rather taller in comparison to its much shorter inhabitants. There had been word since her arrival for her picking of the local brains of some traveling musician that sort of matched Hurdy's description at one of the pubs. That was as good a place to start as any and she was quick to make for that lane.
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Alas, the prince was so engrossed in listening that he entirely missesd seeing Adelle go by. In fact, he was fairly well on a potential collision course (again), just from not paying attention.