April Rose steps from the bus onto the streets of Old City with a sigh. She hasn't been here in three years, since she was forced to leave Mark City, but she used to have a flat two blocks south of here, and...she stops and listens for a second then hears nine deep gongs...yes, the clocktower at Lyson Hall still rings on the hour.
Glancing down the street past the colorful street scene of students and professors on the way to and from classes, lawyers and judges going from chambers to court or back, and business sophs arriving for work she spies the three story brownstone she is looking for. Brand and Gigo, she'd never heard of them. She thought the local firm here was...well, that's not important, and maybe the cousins switched firms after they got here. In any case, this was the contact she was given.
As she walks toward the building she sees a tall woman standing in front looking up at the number. A pair of students, a boy and a girl, bump into her, then move on continuing to talk.
Eris
AKU GM
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"Eris Reddoch" using MR/2 ICE #245
http://www.crosswinds.net/~erisr
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