[Rose could have gone with her green-tinted mail and the dark green cloak she's still not sure is a good thing to be wearing unless one's trying to look lordly and impressive, or just going full out with the Medieval Times look, but she's far more comfortable in her roughed up jeans, t-shirt and black leather jacket. She did have her hair pulled up into a ponytail so that anyone passing behind her could see her Promise Mark and other Guardian tattoos.
She still ended up staring at Alexstrasza when the red dragon showed up. It was weirdly creepy, all the rings she had, like, everywhere, and COME ON. No one could consider that metal bikini thing to be remotely appropriate. It was like she jumped off the cover of some fantasy novel written by men that have never actually been with a real woman before.
Rose needed to remember to be... respectful. Sorta. Maybe.]
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She still ended up staring at Alexstrasza when the red dragon showed up. It was weirdly creepy, all the rings she had, like, everywhere, and COME ON. No one could consider that metal bikini thing to be remotely appropriate. It was like she jumped off the cover of some fantasy novel written by men that have never actually been with a real woman before.
Rose needed to remember to be... respectful. Sorta. Maybe.]
So, you're the Queen D, huh?