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Ktrini is an elderly S'Kra Mur woman with sparkling slitted green eyes surrounded by fading golden scales. Her shoulders are bowed in a permanent stoop from years of foraging for her herbs, her hands gnarled and swollen with age. She wears an enveloping black robe and a shallow cone-shaped woven grass hat. |
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⚫ | Ktrini shakes her head, giving her sister Ktzini a sideling glance. "Never married, poor thing, and jealous because I did." Her sister snorts at her, saying "Aye, you never knew when to stop marrying. You'd think you'd have learned after burying the fourth husband." The old ladies glare at each other for a moment, then ostentatiously return to their work. |
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⚫ | : Ktrini shakes her head, giving her sister Ktzini a sideling glance. "Never married, poor thing, and jealous because I did." Her sister snorts at her, saying "Aye, you never knew when to stop marrying. You'd think you'd have learned after burying the fourth husband." The old ladies glare at each other for a moment, then ostentatiously return to their work. |
Latest revision as of 02:09, 6 March 2015
Ktrini | |
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Status: | Alive |
Race: | S'Kra Mur |
Gender: | Female |
Location: | Sisters In Lore (Ranik Map 90) |
Type: | shopowner |
Relatives: | Ktzini |
Description
Ktrini is an elderly S'Kra Mur woman with sparkling slitted green eyes surrounded by fading golden scales. Her shoulders are bowed in a permanent stoop from years of foraging for her herbs, her hands gnarled and swollen with age. She wears an enveloping black robe and a shallow cone-shaped woven grass hat.
Interactions
ask ktrini about ktzini:
- Ktrini shakes her head, giving her sister Ktzini a sideling glance. "Never married, poor thing, and jealous because I did." Her sister snorts at her, saying "Aye, you never knew when to stop marrying. You'd think you'd have learned after burying the fourth husband." The old ladies glare at each other for a moment, then ostentatiously return to their work.