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[color=AC5FFB]Time:[/color] Evening
[color=AC5FFB]Location:[/color]Port 10; Town Square
[color=AC5FFB]Interaction:[/color] [@Alivefalling][@FunnyGuy]
[color=AC5FFB]Outfit:[/color][url=https://i.imgur.com/XGF23N9.png]What she's wearing[/url]
[color=AC5FFB]Inventory:[/color][url=i.imgur.com/4AxQPve.jpg]Bag for her belongings(It's along her belt behind her cape and not a backpack) [/url]. Inside that bag: ama pouch, small water flask, plant seed pouch, small bag of berries, small flowery perfume, small knife, thin nightgown, and Risa has transferred some of her hygienic supplies into small, portable bottles: hair and teeth cleansers, hair softener and armpit fragrance.
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Risa nearly jumped out of her skin when an absurdly loud war horn was blown.  She stumbled and immediately began to hover, her wings fluttering her feet left their place on the ground. She whipped her head around wildly. Valaeon's voice grew in volume and startled her a second time, letting out a yelp. She had always been very skittish! With rising panic, it took her a moment to take in what he had actually said as she was simply alarmed and confused. There were no sounds of heavy footsteps. No sounds of weapons or magic. There did not seem to be an attack, but there were indeed some screams.

Valaeon's words did offer some clarification. He seemed to be identifying a [i]he[/i] somehow. [color=AC5FFB]
Err... Okay. Let's go."[/color] She followed him in flight, catching up quite easily. Her wings slowed as she began to land in the square. There was another dragonborn on a drake in the middle of the square. He was blue and held the source of the madness. Still, she supposed she shouldn't be rude to Valaeon's friend by standing there and staring so she offered a smile and wave, [color=AC5FFB]"Hi there! I hope that horn didn't mean you're in some kind of trouble."[/color]