Recent content by Perrine Urahil

Perrine rolled her eyes. "I grew up knowing my opinion never mattered, nor would it lead to change. I want the option where I am not charged with summons to heal Dreadlords and guard over small wars." She could not cease her work either. That coin she earned helped her slowly build a fortune to...

This shared connection and understanding was not something she thought she would ever have, let alone with someone she only met this night. What chance it was to meet his acquaintance, and now, sharing these moments they stole from the night. "Then we make plans to see each other again." She...

"Talk to her. Calm her." It was all the blonde said to Henk as she put her hands either side of Quinnick's face. A golden glow came from their combined skin, the signs of the Healer's magic beginning work. After a few short seconds, Perrine jumped and pulled her hands away. "Quinnick you...

Perrine now found herself with two accompanying guides on her shop. She gave them each a smile, thinking it was now much too late to excuse herself from the situation... or perhaps she was too nice to tell them both to clear off. "Well, yes, I cannot hurt to see the tournament... but I also...

With him seated beside her, she could not fight the pull to be nearer to him still. Perrine leaned in, arms curling around his torso to hold her in place, her eyes closing as she rested her face into the crook of his neck. Her eyelashes brushed at his skin, her lips lifting in a smile. "A good...

"Oh!" Perrine took a step back, bumping into the market stall table she had been browsing moments before being interrupted by the bard. Even as he got to one knee, panic came to her features and left the Urahil woman perplexed at such a gesture. "Are you daft, bard? You don't recognise her...

Perrine gave a light laugh and nodded. "I will return in two days, at dawn. It will take a day to get back to the Academy, and I unfortunately have a class to teach upon my return. Take this time with your family, not many Initiates get to be so lucky." And the tall blonde smiled before...

Perrine let out a soft snort, entertained by the smaller being coming to her aid. His name was spoken in place of her own, a name not at all the payment sought by the bard. For that, she was thankful for the cheek of Vilen. The Healer Dreadlord fastened the coin pouch to her wrist, clutching...

Perrine exhaled softly. "No, what I meant was truly as I said. Do not forget yourself in the process." She looked down at the Initiate, coming to a pause to address Thraah. "You wish to make the life of your family better, but you also need to think of yourself. I have my painting to keep me...

Song and instrument reached her ears, but Perrine paid no attention until the elven lady tapped her shoulder and pointed. Her face visibly fell, dreading such attentions being put upon her. "Oh Kress," She groaned, as if she had the ear of the god. But a gallant being came to her defense, a...

Perrine laughed. It was a musical sound, the type to make others smile. "Hugs are not truly all that bad, but I guess I am out of practice of such. The last time I hugged ---" Her cheeks took on a pink shade, recalling just memory. A nobleman, one she had spent a night getting to know and...

It had been some years since she had been to Alliria, but a chance ever greater that she could attend the city's greatest displays during the Tournament of Tides. Of course, it was not on the whim of simply traveling all this way from Vel Anir for the sake of her own holiday, but rather...

She was glad for Henk being there to take lead, directing her on where to step as they crept and advanced towards the source of voices. Perrine was quiet, deathly quiet, as her own senses picked up on the smell of candle wax. She knew it well, having spent many hours painting in candlelight when...

The question Thraah had asked her made Perrine clear her throat and furrow her brows. "My father inherited a small home on the Urahil Estate. I grew up close by to my cousins and spent a lot of time with them as I had no siblings of my own." And of course, her father was no mighty presence in...

She was not too sure what she would have found out here, but something that persisted, that survived all of this... it would be a start to her investigations. Even a glimmer would be enough to work with, to heal the magic and test her theories. Perrine furrowed her brows, frowning at Henk's...