{{touche' SHH, touche. ^^}}<br/><br/>Lilandra yawns as she skitters through the village, drawing several surprised and unnerved looks to be sure. She always did that nomatter where she went. She fiddles with the scytha and bow on her back, stretching out the kinks from who knows what she had been doing last night. "I wonder where Grai is. He should know better then to leave me all alone by now. That never ends well for anyone...except for me."