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(dragging a big black nerf-hide bag behind her, Branwen steps into her new quarters and looks around, nodding at the surroundings. Death, Doom and Destruction. Truly so.
Dumping the huge bag on the ground in the middle of the place, she opens it and starts throwing out things, datacards, books, oddly-shaped metallic instruments, clothes, small bags filled with something that looks like dried grass, a stuffed black cat, and more - all piling up behind her as she rummages through the bag.
You can hear her mumbling to herself as she does it)
Where did I put it, Morcant, eh? where did I put it? ... I know it was somewhere here... somewhere.... but where?.. couldn't have lost it, nah, of course we couldn't... but where is it, eh? ... needs some light, this place... doesn't it?... nice warm glow it needs... a bit of decoration, yeah...
(she pauses, holding up a thick dusty book and brushes over it, almost gently)
What have we here, Morcant, eh? Lookit that... nice, nice... forgot we had it... have to find a good place for it...
(walking over to a table underneath the window, she sets the large book down onto it, then turns around and goes back to searching through her bag)
Well, where is it, Morcant? Can't find it... oh wait... no, that wasn't it...
(she briefly holds a small silver box in her hands, then tosses it over her shoulder onto the pile along with the other things)
WHERE IS IT???
(anger starts to build up inside her head, and the book she put on the table seems to tremble for seconds, the table wobbling on uneven feet.
Branwen looks over her shoulder and grimaces.)
Stay there, you dumb thing... didn't allow you to go anywhere, did I?
(finally, she seems to have found what she's looking for, and triumphantly holds up another small box.)
There it is, Morcant... see? we didn't loose it after all...
(she puts the box down on the table as well, and opens it. A strange glow seems to emanate from it, and she puts her hand in and takes out a blueish glow crystal. Admiring it for a minute, stroking its surface, the crystal's glow seems to increase. She then puts it down again, and starts dragging the table over into the center of the room, with a loud screeching noise. Finally, satisfied with its new position, she arranges the crystal on the table so its glow illuminates the entire room.
Leaving the pile of odd things she unearthed from her bag lying where she threw it in the first place, she takes up the book and throws herself onto the bed, and starts reading, humming to herself)
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