Lady Mara

Lady Mara

Shadows in a Tavern – a Lady Mara Hornraven tale

Waterdeep:

She lingered at one of the tables, red hair hanging in ringlets over her shoulders, eyes with a soft blue on the lids, and her dress both full yet clinging to her buxom form. She had been in the festhall for the better part of the evening, watching the show, refreshing her drink, and making smallĀ bon mots about the noble families of the city to the glee of those sitting with her.

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