<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #0080FF">The Water Elemental</span></span><br/><br/>Her visage was pointed toward the storm riders, all of them just stopped by one of there hang outs she assumed. Not trusting them in the slightest, she waited for some of the others to at least arrive, and it was when Haley made ever so slight conversation with the faeries that she jumped down, her feet splashing the ground then reforming difficultly, in fact... she was getting kind of warm. Which meant she had spent to much time away from a fresh source of water. Quickly, she made her way into the hangout before any of the faeries could get a word in, and if they did. She just was not listening.<br/><br/>Walking up to what she assumed was "the bar" as overheard by other beings. The Water Elemental looked at whatever creature was behind it. She did not know if it was human, Atmosfaerie or what. To be quiet frank, she was to preoccupied as she ordered water of all things. Idly hoping they would have some, she got strange looks. Though sure enough they did, and was about to be handed a small glass of it before she stopped him. "I need a bunch of it, in the biggest container you have or whatever you call these things that hold liquids. "Glasses?" are they, I apologize for not knowing your words as well as I could."<br/><br/>The tender then shook his head, giving her a larger glass of water. It was not much of an improvement, but it was something as she lifted her hand and let the water spill out of the cup and into the air, similar to magic as it ran into her form and dispersed through her. When she was done, The Water Elemental turned to Haley who was not very far away. "I could not help but notice you talking to yourself at times. May I know what that is all about?" the question came from no wheres, as most of her questions did at times.