(https://i.imgur.com/0Wiz3BZm.png)<br/><strong>Adabella Tollemache (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14416610#msg14416610)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 28, AC 14, CMD 15, no active spells, Postcounter 1</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Maldur -> Valenland<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>none<br/><br/>Adabella tossed and turned in her sleep, restless and uncomfortable. Soaked with sweat, she woke up far earlier than she had intended and dragged herself from the tangled mass of sheets. She grimaced at the sensation of the inferior quality cloth dragging along her bare skin, and not for the first time felt disgusted with her living arrangements. Penniless without her family's support, she had been relying on the kindness (or, as she thought of it,<em>pity</em>) of an old farmer who had allowed her to stay in his dingy guest bedroom.<br/><br/>With an exaggerated sigh, Adabella stood and started getting dressed, even her fine undergarments feeling wrong against her skin.<em>I miss having servants to do this</em>she thought as she absentmindedly cupped one of her generous breasts.<em>"Having to dress myself like a peasant is so tedious!</em>Grumbling to herself, finally noticed the glowing letter floating by her bedside. Despite her magical aptitude, she had no idea (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=125076) what enchantment could do something like this, as she tended to hyperfocus on a few schools of magic. Making a mental note to look this magic up later, she snatched the letter from the air and gave it a quite once over. Her disgruntled demeanor perked up as she noticed the message was from a fellow elf, albeit one she didn't recognize. She had grown so<em>tired</em>of humans in the time that she'd been exiled, and was ready for more palatable company. Tucking the letter into her bodice, she immediately left the ugly little room and briskly walked out the door. As she left in the direction of Valenland, she didn't even look back at the farmer who had helped keep her fed and sheltered, and who she never bothered to learn the name of.