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Colour of Tea Tasted: Deep Dark Red.
Description: It is tart, bitter with sharp accents of spiciness. I never thought tea could be spicy!

Your commentary on its flavour: The memory had Igny on the edge of her seat from the beginning. She was sitting in the audience, watching as the memory unfolded. It began slow, just a song, but it quickly became something more. There was a hidden anger in her tone, a malevolence in each finger on the keys.

As the memory faded, Igny sat in stunned silence. The story she told with her notes ... it was overwhelming for Igny. Beautiful, but terrifying.

Colour of Tea Tasted: Dark Red
Description: The subtle nerves becoming worry almost panic, and then the slow descent into anger, hate, and a rage that boils before lowering to a slow simmer that keeps it's heat for much longer.

Your commentary on its flavour: Nerrisa was a bit shocked and perhaps even a little frightened by the memory. It had been so powerful, almost overwhelming. She still felt the heat inside her, her cheeks were flushed dark and she touched her heart protectively. She thought that she might have been able to explain hate if she were asked, but now she knew that she had no real understanding until this memory had shown her. This hatred was so malicious so pure that she didn't think the taste would ever fade. She found herself hating the boy, whoever he was, simply for making the girl, whoever she was, feel such deep dark anger.

Trembling slightly she pulled hr hand away from the cup and stepped back. She hoped that she never tasted anything so potent again and wondered if she had such memories somehow against someone stored deep inside. Had she ever had such malicious thoughts for someone? Had anyone had them for her? Troubled she moved on to another cup, hopefully something could mask the lingering taste.