Luminous moon strides through the streets whistling, hands in her pockets before she notices the poster. Pale white cheeks flush as silver eyes widen "Goodness, we dont have anything like that where I come from..." she muses. Distracted by the highlanders muscles she ogles the poster until Alfort calls to her. Her stupor broken she gathers herself together and chases after him. "Coming, Ser!"'
are you a wizard?
