<div class="floatright">(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/wiz.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Na'ima Rabd-Al-Rashida bint Omar ibn Khalid al-Fulan</span>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=590302)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ellen<br/><br/>Na'ima listens carefully trying to understand why the elf is telling her these things, as Ellen keeps talking she feels more uncomfortable thinking that the elf has realized how cursed she is down to the evil voices in her head. yupp when the elf takes out the pendant it is pretty clear, she knows all to well.. somehow she has figured out Na'imas secret. Question is now, what does she want? Probably some form of hush money, or from what she has seen of elves so far something really perverted. Both things fill her with dread, she might look like she has some money but with her father basically casting her out she really doesn't.<br/><br/>"You have my condolences, I really hope that you and your people can solve the problem. If I find anything in my studies that can help I will let you know." She actually means it even though she knows she is being set up, but perhaps by offering to help she blackmail will be less severe, it is a vain hope but at the moment hope.. no matter how feeble is all she has.<br/><br/>She looks down on the floor with a sigh and is about to ask what Ellen want for her silence when Arturon returns giving her the opening she so desperately needs.<br/><br/>"What? No not at all, I was just about to head back to my dorm for prayers. Thank you both." She smiles while sweat is visibly beading on her forhead and makes a hasty retreat, as soon as she is out of the room she takes off at a dead run even pushing another student out of the way.