With this highly stressful bout of combat over and her party having been declared the victors, Brelia feels... a little unsatisfied with everything. After all, she seemingly didn't contribute to anything, aside from helping to keep people alive. The horse-mounted boss had left all too quickly for her tastes. Oh well; may as well bask in glory, regardless of how well it had been earned. She waves to the audience again, then picks out the guy she had flirted with before the bout had started, sending a wink and a lip of her lips his way.<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/635876">http://orokos.com/roll/635876</a>mRolled 2 for a total of 6<br/><br/>Her discouragement with the way things went shows in her face, however, and all of her motions seem half-hearted. She even looked in the wrong direction when trying to find the guy from earlier!