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Crimson Sea is home to many malicious sea-dwellers and known for its treacherous winds and great storms, its docks can be found in Salazen Grum.

X'andria walked along the docks, a soft sigh escaping her lips before her legs gave up completely and she fell into a sitting position. Laughing for no apparent reason she straightened herself up into a sitting position. She'd just come back from her travels across the Red Desert. Originally she'd gone there to find peace and solace, but alas, as always, she was unable to find some. Instead of having a common trip her mind had been burdened with visions. Never ended visions. Now, she was here, at the docks, enjoying her drunken state. She'd spent some time in the bar, chatting as if she was some average Wonderlandian, but she wasn't, and they would never know. At that thought her black hair vanished, replaced by blonde streaks. Her purple eyes changed back to a bright blue, and her curvy frame became less so... structured. Another laughed left her mouth as she spun a dagger absentmindedly in her palm, unable to recall where she'd found it.

Her laughter was cut short when she heard someone approaching. Peering upwards at the foggy figure she remained skeptical, not all that worried whether or not the girl had seen her in her true form. Many had, and yet few knew The Caterpillar. Pausing she sensed the girls magic. Sheathing her dagger she stood quickly to her feet, stumbling a bit as she took a step forwards. "I'm fine dear." X'andria replied, her voice hoarse from her lack of talking. She scanned the girl over for a moment, looking at her with her usual calculating gaze.

((It's okie :p does she have something against X??))

X'andria was surprised by her reaction truly unsure of what was going on. Having come across many people in her days all of the faces began to blend together. She rose a brow, who is she? Her irish accent was rather strange as well as rare and she pondered who she was, nothing came to mind. "Shocked about what? Do I know you dear?" X asked with her usual smile, her eyes bright with something that wasn't delight. Only a handful of people knew her true identity, and even fewer people were able to shift into a new skin.

((?))