<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/46/AliceNorset.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alice Norset<br/><strong>HP:</strong>38/38<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Energy:</strong>38/40<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><strong>Midday</strong><br/>Having no quests or plans for the day Alice had decided to have a day of rest and as such she woke not till the sun was high in the sky. When she finally left her Guild supplied quarters she was clean and pampered. Her leather boots were polished to a shine and the dark dress was clean and pressed from the hem that swished about her feet to the frills that partially hid the darkened breastplate that protected her torso. Her odd and long hair swished freely about her as she walked, the outer locks a dark purple while the inner curls were a bright pink. A bone cup of steaming tea was grasped in one gloved hand as she wandered the courtyard watching what few folks remained at noon before heading to check her mail. The odd envelope with just her name on it drew a simple tilt of her head before she opened it one handed, her perusal of the letter accompanied by a sip of her tea. Folding the letter back up she continued her idle roaming, the letter vanishing among the frills of her dress.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>6pm</strong><br/>Later in the day finds Alice approaching the specified address still clad in dress and boots with not a pack in sight. Not the first to arrive as there was a robed man conversing with a seated redheaded woman, a small smirk curling her lips as the man flirts with the woman. "If one did not know better one would think you were here a courting instead of seeking employment. Sweets are an interesting and oft delightful choice. Mayhap on your next courting you'll bring her a collection of lovely blossoms or perhaps a box of flavorful tea? Wouldn't want the lady to think you're claiming she needs to fatten up after all."<br/><br/>Her small smirk turns to a soft smile as she moves up the stairs, the swishing of her dress almost making it seem like she was floating. Arriving on the porch proper she dips into a curtsy, right leg sliding back as she lifts her skirt in time to the dipping of her body before she straightens up. "Alice Norset am I. Arriving as requested Oh leaver of Interesting Letters."