[open] Where am I?

[faetouched]

Who: Nikaya and anyone else.
When: morning of the 93rd day.
Where: Rose District.
What: An elven woman wearing soggy robes.

[Nikaya was miserable, and cold and ever so slightly damp. Her dark blue summer cloak was utterly soaked through and her black and crimson robes didn't look like they were faring any better. Her expresion was a mixture of annoyed and pensive as she shivered her way around the rose quarter, or at least what she hoped was the rose quarter.]

Brrr... {she shivered biting her lip.]

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[ex_unitedstates491]

[The cold weather would usually make America stay indoors, but there was so little to do that he threw on something warm over his cowboy clothing and decided to go shopping for some extra rope. After that talk with France, he figured it was best be prepared for a lasso or two in case transformations were causing people to go a little crazy.]

[While he was passing through the Rose District to get to the shops when he nearly bumps into a woman in his hasty rush.]

Whoa, whoa! Beggin' your pardon, ma'am! [He quickly lifts his hat in apology.] Well, I'll be darned! You're soakin' wet! Lady, this ain't the best times of the year to take a dip in the water, y'know? OH! I bet one of them denizen folks pushed ya in! There's been some fellas goin' kinda loopy after the rulers around here's been changin' em! Well, you're in plenty o' luck 'cause America's here! You need a hero to teach somebody a lesson?

Sorry for the late Response (its gw2 beta weekend >.<)

[faetouched]

[Steps back with a small, startled squeak.] Oh! Err, hello... No one pushed me anywhere at least no one pushed me into any water. It was raining...

[Realizing that she sounds confused and disoriented, she visibly pulls herself together and slaps a friendly, polite smile on her face.] Greetings, I'm Nikaya and I am a little lost.. okay not a little.. I'm very and utterly lost. Where is here?

[It was clear that her attempt to pull herself together was not working very well.]