<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4259215#msg4259215">Quote from: MadPanda on 14-02-2011, 17:43:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Blushing beneath her mask, Adjia does...but out of habit takes a meandering route through the various happy people between her and the Muse, rather than heading straight for the person of her interest (and desire).  Finally, she comes close enough to offer the exquisite being a polite bow from a distantly remembered courtesy of her youth.<br/><br/>"H-hello."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The muse smiles. She looks beautiful, enticing, and benevolent, at least on the surface. But then, Adjia is a prime example that the surface is not always indicative of whatever is below.<br/>"Hello, little one. I couldn't miss your interest. Tell me, what would you desire of me? I'm in a giving mood tonight, after this wonderful dance we witnessed!"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4264661#msg4264661">Quote from: Leorobin on 16-02-2011, 02:08:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Kalaj bowed his head briefly to the man as he said he was the husband of Apple's niece introduced him and "I see, if you think it is not of worry then it should be ok. If she doesn't show up by the morning I could send my nighthawk to scout the route she should be following. I'm Kalaj by the way, pleased to make your acquaintance." He clearly isn't much interested in his wife's antiques and that explained why he hadn't gone with her. At least to Kalaj, since his knowledge of Saristan ways was limited. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The man bows deeper than you could expect.<br/>"Glad to make your acquintance, respected manhunter! Indeed, if she doesn't appear until tomorrow, I'll ask for your help in tracking her. As I said, she's quite skilled in only being just a tad late!"<br/>Was that fear in the man's voice?<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4279741#msg4279741">Quote from: Petrosity on 19-02-2011, 15:32:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Well, there was very nice of your friends, but I would very much like to see my cousin then--wouldn’t want to ruin your friends good hospitability,” Aevala added quickly through her quite decidedly sarcastic tone. “Now, I don’t recall you on my path, what direction were you traveling in from which city?”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"A city of heathens", he shrugs. "I don't burden my memory with the names heathens give to their cities. When the children of Aa roll over this place, they'll give them proper names; until then, the names are of no interest to me. But I could lead you there, if you wished so!"<br/>He's looking at her, a slight, but unmistakably cruel smile twisting his thin lips. He doesn't seem really concerned whether Aevala would accept his offer or not, as if it makes no difference to him,