[brim]

Avoiding the eyes of others brim entered the inn. She did not want to bother anyone with her blind eyes. The journey had been long and tough from Eryn Lasgalen she had come in hope of finding someone to train her better in the art of seeing without eyes. Her blonde hair cropped to about her waist flowing behind her. She lightly traced her feet as she walked. She attempted futilely to brush mud from her white robes. She cursed her choice as she took a seat in a darker corner of the inn.

Brim unfolded a miniature book with strange bumps for letters her mother had gotten her from her robes and began to read it. Her grey eyes like deep pools of silver flicking up ever so often as if watching all that was going on before her.