<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Fei-favorite_avi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Fei<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Elloweth Theater, Civic Festhall, Sigil<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Factotum Webspinner, Harmony<br/><hr/><br/>Fei bowed deeply to the Factotum, her skin once again rippling to take human form.  “Thank you Factotum Webspinner.” She said retaining the bow until she hears the curious concern in the Factotum’s voice.  Fei stands and glances at Aella who, bless her kind heart, was trembling with stage fright even after the performance was over.<br/><br/>“Just a little stage fright.  This is her first real performance.” She answered knowing Aella was stricken to the point of unintelligible squeaks.  Given the right circumstances those squeaks were quite nice, but now was not one of them..<br/><br/>“It is Iosican.” She offered but kept her offerings to a minimum as it was clear the Factotum was very busy and it would not due to offend her with unnecessary blathering.  She nodded her understanding and when dismissed, she gathered her gossamer robe and Aella and exited the stage.   Off stage she paused for a time to make sure that Aella was actually going to be okay.  It took a couple of minutes of quite talking until her wide eyes grew less wide and the excitement of finally completing an audition set in.  By that time Fei had retrieved Aella’s robe and was tying the soft cotton sash.  She worked slowly and deliberately, her voice soft and calming.  The sash drew in around Aella’s slender waist hugging it snuggly.<br/><br/>“I did it.  I really did it.” Aella’s said in disbelief.<br/><br/>“Yes you did dear one.”  Fei nodded, a soft smile on her lips.  Dear one was a term of affection that Fei’s people, the Lei-Shu, used often.  It was reserved for those one knows intimately, but were not bound too.<br/><br/>“Thank you.  I know it isn’t much, but I could not have done that without you.” Aella’s eyes brimmed with tears and pulled Fei into her embrace.  The Iosican beauty gave a light laugh as she let go of Fei who was taking the manic display in stride.  “I mean, I know I didn’t really do anything, but…”<br/><br/>“I could not have done the scene without you.” Fei gently cut her off. “It is because of you I know the tale of Pharessica and Talia and there is not another in Sigil so beautiful to be chosen for Talia.”<br/><br/>The bright smile was reward enough for Fei.  It pleased her, another satisfying and underrated sensation.  “And now that you know you can.  Nothing can keep you from the stage.” Some may have thought it cruel of Fei to engender such hope in Aella.  She was destined for little work in low theaters, but she loved it  It was in her blood even if the talent was not.  It would be crueler to take even that away.<br/><br/>“We should celebrate!”  Aella’s face beamed with the idea.<br/><br/>“Yes, we should, but I have a Sensorum reserved and I must go.”<br/><br/>Full pouty lips met Fei’s protests. “Are you sure I cannot convince you otherwise?”  Long dexterous fingers reached out to play with the edge where Fei’s silken robe met the soft mound of Fei’s breasts.<br/><br/>“I am sure that you could, dear one, but I ask that you do not. Go find Efari and Uneste and perhaps I can join you later.”  The twin Gensei would be more than happy to celebrate Aella’s success.  So much so that Fei truly hoped she could join them later.  To many of the Sensate, Fei was the worst of their kind.  She was a hedonist and often wallowed in debauchery.  She was the stereotype than many in the Sensate thought gave them a bad name.  It wasn’t simple charnel lust that drove Fei however.  It was her Shen, or more accurately, lack thereof.  The Lei-Shu believed that to be Lei-Shu one must maintain a balance.  This balance, Shen, is how the Lei-Shu survived in Limbo or so it was said.  Fei had been confined to a single form and forced to abide by the Law of the Githzerai monks. This repressive stagnation swung her Shen dangerously out of balance and once released and brought to the Society of Sensation, Fei knew her prayers to Lah-Pho, The Ever Changing had finally been answered.  The reward for her torment would be a hundred years of form, pleasure and sensation and her Shen would return and she would be Lei-Shu once more.  So she let the waters of derision slide from her shoulders and pool forgotten at her feet.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/47/Dark_hair_japanese.jpg)</div>Aella acquiesced and Fei gave her a peck on the cheek before seeing her off and making her way towards the sensoriums.  Imagine her surprise to find a young woman prostrating herself before a Modron.  A naked Modron, with features more human than she had ever seen since coming to Sigil. Fei stopped at the doorway and listened to the conversation.  It was very obvious that the young woman was one of the clueless, just as Fei had been not that long ago.  As the two women turned towards the sensoriums they would notice Fei watching them.<br/><br/>“My apologies for eavesdropping.” She said placing her hands together in front of her chest and bowing towards them, dark flesh of her areolae peaking from the billowing silk.  The young woman’s plight had touched her.  The sights of Sigil could be confusing and frightening to the clueless.  “I too was about to use the sensorium and I am curious.  What sensation do you wish to experience?  What experiences do you wish try?”  She remembered the question being asked of her and knew that it often revealed much about a person.<br/>