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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px;][size=8]Solenne had spoken to almost everyone that resided within the fortress, and every time she did, she noticed the same expression on their faces. Was it strange to speak so formally? And with her french/british fused accent, she was weird enough. She'd exited the camp, attempting to enjoy time alone for a little while, but eventually she got bored. She hummed to herself a song, all on a cold winters night, to pass a few minutes.


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Lucifer had been taking a nice long stroll, he detected Solenne as he would make his way over not really minding the cold in anyway "Ciao. . .How are you doing. . .Um. . .Solenne?" Good thing that they had that meet and greet, it was good to get acquainted with all of his clanmates. . .It was good that he had joined the clan. . .He had been there in the Horde when it had started from scratch and he'd be doing it once more. . .But more of an activity issue. They would do it together. With hopefully, some more members for the clan and all.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px;][size=8]Sol paused her humming and turned her head to face the semi-familiar creature. Once she'd put a name to his features, she offered a kind smile, and friendly words. "Hello Lucifer. I am well, and what about yourself?"