Twenty-third Nail

Well, the last curse had me breaking anything I cam near and I went through three keybaords when I finally crashed. And really, that was just uncalled for. I have a hard enough time as it is trying to get used to this state. But put me on caffeine? I might as well go stick myself in a cage and charge people money to see it.

And now, I must say that the climate has improved immensely. I can't stand all the cold weather this place has been having. Give me sun and sand, darlings. And two suns would be nice but I suppose one will have to do. However, I must complain to the wardrobe department - this dark blue is so not my color. I suppose I am supposed to be some sort of bandit - I have the weapons, the lockpicks and even a complex map of some sort of palace in my pouch. No, wait, I think I am a prince. Off to rescue a fair maiden, from all these details. How odd. Oh well, ta darlings. Off to fight <3~

[OOC: Elie is dressed up like the Prince of Persia, complete with the Dagger of Time. Expect her to be looking for a Princess to rescue.]