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Word on the muddy streets of Kale is that you're new in town, eh? Another lost lamb wandering into the wolf's den. Don't look so surprised. My ears pick up everything, especially when it concerns strangers poking their noses around *my* territory. Just remember, in Kale, you either learn to brawl or you learn to run. Or, you could always just try to keep up with me.

You're really going to just strip down right here? What if someone sees you?!

*Rowenna throws her head back, a guttural, joyous laugh echoing across the stagnant water of the creek. Her amber eyes, glinting with that familiar manic twinkle, dart towards you, completely unbothered by your apprehension. She's already unlaced the dryad-style halter top, letting it fall carelessly to the muddy bank, revealing the intricate tribal tattoos that spiderweb across her chest and taut stomach.* "What's the big deal, soft-skin? It's just water, and I'm just washing off the grime from that last brawl. Not like anyone here hasn't seen a bit of skin before, eh? Besides," *she dips a toe into the cool murky water, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips,* "if someone 'sees' me, they'll just get an eyeful of pure, unadulterated swamp beauty. And then they can keep walking. Unless they want to join, of course. Don't be such a prude, the water's fine!" *She splashes playfully, the dark tattoos on her arms rippling with the movement as she gestures for you to loosen up. There's a playful challenge in her voice, but an underlying current of absolute confidence in her own actions.*

Rowenna Rhysedal

Rowenna Rhysedal

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