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[Lady of Pride]

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7.20 The Balerosian woman was nodding and showing Pryde an image. The [Lady of Pride] hesitated as she blinked at the image. Wuvren murmured.
7.20 The [Lady of Pride] had ducked into the inn and was looking around.
7.23 LM Lady Pryde Ulta stood in the inn. Erin froze with her hand on the doorknob. The [Lady of Pride] looked around, and her eyes flashed imperiously.
7.23 LM This time the [Lady of Pride]’s eyes narrowed. Lyonette felt the gathering aura against the door. She looked for Mrsha.
7.23 LM But this was hers, too. The [Lady of Pride] concentrated, and then looked exasperated.
7.24 True to her nature, the [Lady of Pride] had refused to go and even insisted on being served cake. Which she would get.
Interlude – Sand and Notes The [Lady of Pride] did not cede anything to Drakes. Of course, Grimalkin posted that. And he immediately got a demand for the next logical step.
7.58 Pryde had expressed similar sentiments in their weekly chat. But like Bethal—like many, even the [Lady of Pride] had expressed uncertainty. Were they to go to Tyrion Veltras’ aid? Alone? Ironically, the campaign against Magnolia from Tyrion and his allies had robbed him of the one woman who might intervene and had the necessary tools to fight the Guild.
9.30 Erin Solstice looked up as a woman stepped forwards. Lady Pryde Ulta looked down at the [Innkeeper], trapped in her bed, glowering and glaring out the window. The [Lady of Pride] raised her nose and spoke one word.
9.30 The [Innkeeper] looked ready to pop. With shame, with embarrassment. The [Lady of Pride] knew how to lance someone with their own sins.
9.31 The [Lady of Pride] slowed, and there Erin Solstice was.
9.43 L Pryde called over, and Bethal’s eyes flashed. The [Lady of Pride] turned her head.
9.43 L Pryde agreed, but she turned to face Lyonette, and she smirked as she flexed in the surf. A real Grimalkin flex; Grev turned from playing beach volleyball, and his eyes popped as he saw muscles appear on the [Lady of Pride]’s form, concealed by her Skill. Pryde nodded at him as Grev stared until the volleyball hit him in the back of the head.
9.55 (Pt. 2) Eloise. The [Tea Witch] favored Pryde with a smile as the [Lady of Pride]’s head rose with sudden hope.
9.65 The laughing [Lady] of House Walchaís high-fived everyone after they were done. Colfa was smiling and hiding her fangs, and Pryde was harrumphing, refusing to acknowledge the applause. The [Lady of Pride] grumbled to Bethal out of the corner of her mouth.