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The afternoon sun cautiously poked out from behind a cloud, once more bringing light to the bustling ports of Limsa Lominsa—though neither its blinding lights nor the deafening holler of deck hands followed Llylandra Liore into this cramped Lominsan alley. A pale hand spotted with blue scales rose to the brim of her leather hat, the short au ra stretching to the tips of her small toes in an attempt to locate a sign of some sort. Easing back onto the firm heels of her tall leather boots, she misjudged the space required for her oaken shortbow and large quiver, accidentally knocking over a stack of empty containers; the surprised au ra turned too late to prevent their loud crash.Letting out a noise that was more a grunt than an exhale, the adventurer's lithe, scaled tail lashed furiously as she loosed her irritation. "Hells! Ah win a free massage and can't even find the danged place!" The young adventurer cried out in frustration as her whining bounced off the dark alley walls.