<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/12/Redheadfantasybraid.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Savaelli</span></strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nova Nebula Cantina, Mos Ke Yhra Spaceport, ~150km from the Taltos homestead, Emant<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ailet Styrcharn,<strong>Open</strong><br/><hr/>Green eyes followed the Dressellian "technician's" entry into the spaceport with keen interest - not that anyone was likely to notice in the dark of Savaelli's chosen corner, and she was known to engage in what might be<em>charitably</em>called people-watching.  The uncharitable might use more suggestive words, often laden with innuendo or base wordplay, but Savaelli positively delighted in giving the uncharitable something to talk about.<br/><br/>As Ailet approached her table, Savaelli looked him up and down, eyeing the cheap drink he'd brought with him.  She wasn't put off by his wrinkles, but the drink in his hand earned a sour twitch of the lip.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“What do you know of this message from the being calling himself Melvin?”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Not even a 'hello,' handsome, no drink for a lady? Then again, I wouldn't want what you're having, except to kill fungal growths around the properties." She reflected for a moment, then continued. "Or wasp-hives.  I think that would do a number on them."  She sighed, then, disappointment clear in her tone. "As to your question ... very little, I'm afraid. Have you gotten a holo from him as well? Directions, a location? I was hoping you could help me find passage off-world, so I can make contact."<em>But ... would it be worth it? I don't know how many others have been ... invited like this.  Why did he pick me, and why Ailet? Wait ...</em>She started glancing around nervously.<em>Is it a trap?</em><br/><br/>Her heart picked up speed. "Should we ... disappear? Maybe the message was a trap!" She whispered quietly - but it sounded as though there was as much excitement in her voice as nervousness!