Lilly LeFey comes to town.

[Lilly LeFey]

Lilly finds herself wandering the streets aimlessly. She'd finally decided it was time to be on her own. Time to prove she wasn't just "an unfortunate accident of an unfortunate encounter." She'd been so small when she heard those whispered words, but they haunted her to this day. Mother had made her feel loved (to the point of oppression), but she knew she had to prove herself, to herself, if noone else. "And that's how I ended up here." she thought to herself. "One more rash decision to cover inadaquacey."
She knew over it all, it could be worse. Mystique seemed to be a beautiful town, for a town. Towers scraping the sky and capturing the attention and imagination. The scent of flowers is ever present without being overwhelming. Well placed trees and parks, made even a young elf feel more at ease. "This place was well planned." She talks to herself, but really, who else has she got to talk to? She's too new to know anybody, but she believes that'll change. She has so many plans.
That little hovel will just be a place to store things before long. Adventure calls. She'll be a master ranger someday, she knows it in her heart. Known the world over for her skills! She shakes her head and her own delusions. People pass her, so enveloped in themselves, she's not sure they even recognize a person or just an object in their path.
"Set the delusions aside Lilly." she says to herself. "One step at a time. Friends, contacts, training, maybe a job if necessary. Then adventure and glory.... Well, maybe on little adventure first if it happens to come along. There's no training like on the job training right?" Again she smiles to herself and shakes her head. She looks up and finds herself at the entrance to the park. "It's a good a place as any to sit and watch and maybe even meet someone." She says to herself and she wanders in drawn to the oddly harmonic mixture of peoples voices and the wind in the trees.

[Azukara]

Walking down the street, not really knowing where she was going. She wanted to go somewhere to do something, but she didn't know what to do. Everything she ever thought of had something to do with hiding or decieving someone, but she wanted to start new. She wanted to find something. She saw a beautiful park and walked in. So many people, so many voices. She sees someone sit on a bench not far from the entrance to the park. She looks like she is talking to herself, but then again, who wouldn't with so many voices, you wouldn't be able to hear your self think. Azukara walked up, then thought better of it. How could this lead to something I did for my parents? Azukara thought to herself loudly. But she needed to meet someone. Someone who wanted to meet other people, and the person on the bench looked to be sitting there for that reason. Why not! Azukara said again to herself loudly and walked over to her.
"Hi, My name is Azukara. What is yours?"
Azukara looked down hoping she was still her elf self.

[Ouoo'Graw]

Ouoo was walking out in the park she had a portable writing table under one arm and what appeared to be a large furred sack made of raccon skins in the other. Ouoo was an albino dorin of teh early adult stage of life and seemed unike most Dorins to not be clad in armor and weapons but instead was wearing a tastful dress she walked over near the two elfs without them raising even an ear twitch . Elves were a dime a dozen in this town. Still she seemed happy and as she sat down the metal on the desk glinted slightly drawing ones eyes . It seemed to be the properrty of the Mystique Aedile. A very strange profession for any dorin.

Ouoo smoothed out her dress and looked about, the mirad scents caresing her snout just as the musical voices of the people caressed her ears. though she could not help but over hear the two elfin maidens that were so close by. She turned to them.

"Serale, ladies I pray this day is pleasing to you."

[Azukara]

When the Dorin came up to them, Azukara had just had the first conversation with someone without being skeptical of who they were and why they were talking to her, other than the man she meet the other day, but with another comming up and talking to her made her uncomfortable. She just let the real elf do the talking. But when the elf didn't say anything she had the chance to look at the dorin who came up to her. They had meet before when Azukara was getting settled. She was the one who had called her a Draconess... Azukara was now shy... as shy as she could be.
"Serale. It is nice to see you again."