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You notice her out of the corner of your eye
nonchalantly sweeping her gaze over her surroundings, her chin resting
lazily in the palm of her hand. She is clad in the bright steel armor
of a knight. Her helmet sits beside her, a long sword lays at her feet
encased in its metal sheath, and a long green cloak drapes across her
back. She looks over to you, sits up somewhat, and waves at you like an
old friend as a warm smile spreads across her face. Sunlight filters
through the trees above, dancing off her green eyes and making them
sparkle. Her lovely face is lightly painted by the sun, a light tan
color, and is surrounded by a long silky mass of sable brown hair. You
really can't help but smile back. Seemingly content with your response,
she nods at you and once again turns away.

Before you stands the Grey Lady, MoonWind.
Despite the air of mystery surrounding her, you know you may trust her implicitly.

<color> A woman<color> of<color> dark beauty<color> spins and dances wildly before you<color>.<color> She has long unbounded
hair<color> which<color> ripples<color> off her ebony skin like a shadowy waterfall with each joyful movement.
A fluttering cloth shrouds her body<color>,<color> but as<color> her dance slows<color>,<color> you<color> see it is not spun of
any fabric<color> but that of the night sky, stars<color> twinkling<color> in it<color> like tiny<color> gems.

<color> The dance slows almost to a halt as<color> the woman returns<color> your gaze.<color> The mantle of<color> stars
rests on<color> her shoulders,<color> falling away<color> from her bare body.<color> Her figure<color> is<color> slim at the waist,
but full-breasted.<color> She holds the edge<color> of the mantle<color> with a<color> pair<color> of hands<color>..<color>. but<color> only now
do you see<color> that a second pair of arms<color> spring<color> from<color> her torso! In one hand<color> she competently
wields a wicked<color> looking sword, and in the<color> other<color> she holds<color> a severed head.

<color> Almost as surprising<color> is the only other obvious adornment she seems to wear<color>,<color> which is a
girdle of severed human<color> heads, fifty in all, beneath which hangs a skirt of dismembered
arms<color>.

<color> She<color> smiles benignly at you<color>, but<color> just as her appearance is beautiful and<color> disturbingly
macabre, so is her smile. Her full<color> lips part to reveal shining white<color> teeth, the tips of
which<color> have all been filed sharp. She runs her ruby<color> red<color> tongue slowly across her lips, as
if licking<color> them clean of blood...