Out of character: This thread is involving Calida's exploits while she was trapped in Cyrene. The majority of this will take place in the desert between outposts, towns and other locations and generally during the night. If anyone else wants to get involved, so long as it will not affect present story lines for them, go ahead.
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She woke as the moon came into view. Looking around, she knew this place, or did she? This cave? Her lair? Yes, her lair, where she lives. Others? That was a bit fuzzy, maybe, but it did not matter, with the coming of the night, she knew it was time and so she donned the tattered dress which she donned so many times before or did she? Of course she did, she is the one they call bruja de la noche, night hag; even if her name was actually Catrine Escarcha or was that her name? Was it not something else? Frost? No, but Escarcha could be translated to frost in english; clearly she is Catrine Escarcha, bruja de la noche. Her lair had very little in the way of furniture, a bed, a table with a few chairs, a sofa and a few empty cells. Why did she have more chairs? The cells made sense, but she kept company not in the cells? Off in the corner, caught her eye, a well kept vanity, she knew this vanity, she spent many hours at it putting on and taking off her make up, the mask she wore out in the desert. As that came to mind she realized that is what she was forgetting and so she walked over to the vanity, sat down and began the first of her nightly rituals.
