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[brainiest]

 I know I've made an entry like this before, but I thought it might be apt to make a new one considering how official things have become lately.

[ Hermione looks at the camera, initially nervous but gathering in her own determination, expression tightening before she continues to speak, careful and measured and making sure she doesn't rush her words. Anyone that hasn't seen her since June will have heard the rumours of her duel and will see the mark of it on her face - a scar, healed now, covering the left side of her from her brow down across her cheek. ]

My name is Hermione Granger and my friend Dorian Gray and I run a business called Artefacta. Together, we make and produce potions, runes and protective enchantments for you to use for whatever you happen to be doing while you're here in the Drabwurld. We can also create and enchant items for communication, generally compasses, should you need that for anything - or if the lockets stop working as they did this past year.

[ She nods her head, turning the camera to show off the cloaks, compasses and set of vials that litter the desk she's sitting behind. ]

If you need something please feel free to contact us privately or visit me at the White Citadel. Tell the guards outside my door you're here on business and I'll make sure they let you in.

[ Unfortunately, since January, Hermione has had her rooms on lockdown, just to be safe. Only a few people are allowed in without permission and, generally, people looking to buy things are not on that list.

But - she continues. ]

I've also been learning to duel and swordfight over the last year and I was hoping to find someone who wouldn't mind sparring or practising with me. Nothing professional or intense, I'm hardly that good, but a little something to make sure I don't go out of shape would be nice. Let me know? And... Thank you. In advance.

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[babbylon]

I so pledge my arm, if ever you've need of it, beloved Marchioness.

[Always count on Gilgamesh to embarrass her in public venues with speech bordering on sappy. Always.]

[detoxifying]

Should you wish for a partner, I'd always be more than happy to oblige, Hermione.

[ He was not as sappy as Gilgamesh, by a long shot, but his voice does contain a degree of warmth. ]

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[depicted]

[Hey, look! It's Dorian! And he isn't all orgied up, or depressed and crying, or anything! He's sitting in a garden (Flora's) and looks relatively relaxed at the moment.]

Spar with me. My streetfighting improved dramatically during my nap, but there isn't much call for fencing in the 20th century. Not even in my circles.

[The grin turns lopsided.] And I promise to tend very carefully to any wounds I leave.

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[notyetlegend]

[Now that catches her attention. Merida gives a bit of a grin, though there's some understanding behind it. Had she been younger she would have boasted about not being bad with a sword, but here she just smiles in understanding.]

If you're in need of a partner more your size, I've been swordfightin' since I was a wee lass.

[Size and gender, though she doesn't say as such.]

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[judicatus]

If you're not overly inundated with offers to spar already, I'll gladly join the fray. My sword-arm is in need of some exercise.

[ More pressingly than that, though... ]

Can you enchant any sort of item for communication? Apart from simply compasses.

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[marred]

[ luke's glad the lockets are back in function — he was becoming dreadfully bored having to listen to idle chit chat from the natives whenever he was in leathann. it almost made him wish the only people he had to depend on for gossip was george and martha. back in caer glaem with no intentions to stay for too long, hermione can see him inside a tavern — the two snakes are in the distance, slithering on the top of a table with a fox following them, a wolf curled up in the background on the floor. ]

When you're up for something a little more intense, you've got my number.

[ it's been a while since he's properly sparred in a manner that hasn't been gambling or thieving secrets from people. either way, it's evident with the curve of his lips that it is a little joke. he's trained kids considered to be beginnings, those who are intermediate, and has faced an opponent who outranks him in ability, weight, status, and power. to him, sticking to the softer sparring opponents won't see someone advance as well as they could. ]

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[foraneye]

I'd offer you my sword, but it seems our fellows are quite generous with their time.

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[rangerandking]

I have been considering purchasing one of your compasses. {Having several means of communication can hardly hurt.} As for sparring...

I could offer you aid in that regard. I was taught by Elves when I was younger than you.

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[merelychewed]

[ Video options and dragons do not go well together, but he's trying, he's trying. It's mostly just one big golden eye at first as he discerns whether the blasted locket really is working again, then he'll pull back away some. ]

It is good you did make a new one. I hadn't heard. [ He squints, considering also asking about Hermione's scar. That hadn't been there the first time, had it? But no, that could be rude. ] But why compasses, of all things? For something used as communication?

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[psalmed]

I know a sword and a knife and have taught ladies how to protect their virtue. But perhaps you were looking for something more formal, mademoiselle.

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[sangilak]

[ there's a lot to take in here, but first things first - ]

You know I'm available for a good workout whenever you need it.