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@fitz

I like your introduction, and I really like the portrayal of the Sire.  Hopefully the castle doesn’t give Glenesh too much trouble…
Also your description sounds like someone Nadia would recognize as a wiseman or scholar from the land of her people.  So there might be some fun confusion later.

As she often spent her afternoons, Nadia busily worked at her inkle loom.  She was in the process of weaving a ribbon of ram’s horn as a gift for Alexander, something she had not yet had opportunity to do.  Slender fingers worked deftly with the thin cotton strands.  The tape progressively formed inch by inch as she wove.

Then Nadia blinked and found herself standing in a large stone-and-wooden chamber, her small loom nowhere to be found.  As the gypsy took in her surroundings she observed the room to be some kind of entry hall, likely of a castle or manor.  Before she could make further observations however a man entered the hall dressed in beautiful blue robes and a dazzling black turban.

“Gamarja,” Nadia greeted politely, dipping her head slightly.  “I am Nadia Fabian.  What is your name, sir?”

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