<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Reia-SonLahleli_Posting01.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Son' Lahleli<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Astrid, Skrida, Mikla, Astir, 'Nesii, Nilteni<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><hr/><br/>Watching the easy way Nilteni allowed Skrida to lean on him and practically cuddle him gave Son' Lahleli pause. She'd always known that the two felt something for each other, but she hadn't thought about exactly how deep it ran for Skrida, seeing the way he stayed pressed against Nilteni even after standing up had her reevaluating her thoughts on the subject. 'Nesii's teasing with Astir was growing in intensity and Son' Lahleli preferred to be as far from it as possible.<br/><br/>She turned to the new sacrifice and nodded at the young woman. "I hope you find our village all you wish it to be, enjoy yourself." A glance at Nilteni's content expression had her rolling her eyes softly and she shook her head. "Best escort your boy to his forge and then head home for a light supper before the party. You'll also need to rest some, you've been out on patrol for far too long."<br/><br/>Quick goodbyes were spread around and she parted the group, her bare feet leaving light, barely there tracks in the packed snow of the well-trod trails inside the village. Soon she was stepping off the path and onto the less marked one leading to her home. She let a genuine smile slip across her lips at seeing her house, the ever constant smoke rising out of the smoke hole above the kitchen greeting her and promising warmth.<br/><br/>((Continued: Son' Lahleli & Nilteni Tudi's House (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180366.msg8619093#msg8619093)))<br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Reia-NilteniTudi_Posting03.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Nilteni Tudi<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Astrid, Skrida, Mikla, Astir, 'Nesii, Son' Lahleli<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><hr/><br/>"Nilteni, why don't you see to it that our Blacksmith makes it back to his forge before something he'll regret the loss of freezes off." A short bark was his answer and he stood up fully, looking up at Skrida and awaiting the man's next move. He would definitely have to talk to Son' Lahleli about his situation with Skrida later on, hopefully before the party, to see what she thought.<br/><br/>"Well, seems the plan has changed. Mikla, have a grand time following Eira's orders. I'm to go with Nilteni to the forge, as per my dear lady 'Nesii's orders. If you like, Astrid, you can come as well. I'll show you our workspace."<br/><br/>Though he knew it meant nothing as the new sacrifice accepted Skrida's offer, Nilteni made sure to follow close to the man, putting his large wolf's body between them to keep them separated. It wasn't that long of a walk and soon they were approaching the warmth of the forge, the one place aside from the training grounds and his home he most frequented.<br/>