tip our glasses to no direction ; request

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Though she was not entirely up to speed with all the troubles brewing between Tanglewood and the Typhoon, she was not foreign to warring Clans/Groups. Back home, she had fought in countless raids and wars. Hell, she had even lead some of the attacks. It was the norm; it was something she expected. And now, as war and fighting loomed on the horizon for the Ascendants, she could not help but be troubled. This place was supposed to be a haven, and she prayed that Starry and the rest would not be forced into something that would reverse this fact.

Pulled from these thoughts as the door opened, Suiteheart put a smile on her lips. He seemed to be somewhat distracted as well, and she hoped he was doing alright. "Oh, hey!" she greeted, taking a few seconds to calm her nerves. Why was she so nervous? She'd done these things before! "At the meeting, you had said that if anyone was interested in being an ambassador, they should see you. And I'm interested."
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