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ohkhaelastsforever:

His gaze was, if anything, unnerving, and though she found it so, she was not withholding her name any longer not because of fear, but rather out ot curiousity. “…The name, if you MUST know, is Isabela Raven.” She crossed her legs, eyebrows raises as she smiled. “…Former court lady in the British Isles. Until I ran away.” She looked thoughtful, pondering over the answer given to her. “Well, the answer to the riddle is not spot-on, you do have a very distinct look about you.” She quirked her lip. “The answer is a dog, who when he sits, he is taller, and when he stands on all four legs, is shorter.” She smiled, taking a swig of the rum between them. “

_{"Aye, Ah did, lass. Tat is why Ah asked.”}

_{“Perhaps you can solve somethin’ of mine. A quibble of sorts; if you were goin’ ta give me yer name so easily, why did Ah need ta solve a riddle fer it?”}