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[the_lioness]

*Alanna shoves open the front door, a disgruntled look on her face. Hours and hours in the fencing yards had taken their toll, although not perhaps as much as the group of pages that decided she is "talented for her age."

Perhaps they were just disappointed to learn that she is not, in fact, ten feet tall.

Annoyed, tired and looking for distraction, Alanna spots Jack at the bar. She walks over, smiling and slowly unbuckling her sword belt.*