Re: (Clothing Calamity) Here's The Remains... Att: Do'zer


Ursul gave a small chirp as the knock came to the door. Do'zer glanced up from some of the paperwork on his desk. That was odd for someone to be knocking at this time of the day. Usually anyone that needed anything chased him down at the office or had their dragon speak to Mesmeth to get his attention. As he arose, a bit unsteadily on the walking stick, the little green flit hopped on to his shoulder to urge him on. Seconds later he made it to the door and opened it enough to see the young girl waiting outside.

"Yes? What can I do for you?"

She looked familiar to him. Probably one of the newer candidates he supposed. There were so many that even he couldn't always keep them straight.


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