Elle turned a bit, leaning an exposed hip towards the table as she looked over her hands in absent thought, pigmented ink that was used in typical inscriptions had been used to alter the appearance of her nails, giving them a blue hue that shined lightly against the air.<br/><br/>She looked over the troll for a moment, extreme discomfort shaking through her as she slowly pushed her prejudice aside and smiled lightly at his comment, she had only seen a flyer advertising recruitment of able bodies for inquiry in regards to large sums of gold, but she couldn’t openly admit she had no idea what was going on.  She also couldn’t be completely open in regards to her abilities, it would cause issues, mages had caused too many issues from her race in the past, she wouldn’t help in feeding the issue.<br/><br/>“The contract….it just stated possibilities of gold, something about an expedition party….I…could use the gold.”<br/><br/>She felt herself broke, her local purse carrying a small amount in her mind, but she had always been backwards in thinking in regards to what poor was.  Shifting her hips again, if one was looking from the right angle they could realize she wasn’t wearing underclothing, she saw the eyes of the troll and suspected him to be eying her heavily, but she wasn’t sure if he saw her as a delight, or a morsel of food, she had heard the rumors and stories of the old Amani.<br/>Slowly she returned her gaze to the panda creature, by now her perfumes should have been noticeable, fragrances of crushed Green Tea and Rain Poppy, creating an exotic to Azeroth fragrance, but it would have been a normal fragrance for the Pandaren brewmaster.  Elle blushed at the moment, finally realizing she had no idea who any of these people were, an introduction of herself may help.<br/><br/>“I….I am named Elleanstrous by birth, you can all feel free to call me Elle.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>