<div class="floatleft">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/liliya03.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;">Liliya Lonefang</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">Wood Elf Ranger</span></div><div align="center">_________________________________________________________________</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=6331) - HP: 8 - Current Objective: Not to embarrass herself</span><br/><br/>Liliya looked at Nara then cants her head slightly before her back bumped into Lysander. Yet again that shocked little squeak came from her. Her head turned sharply to look at the male's features. A sharp intake of her breath was made looking at him. She chewed her lip backing away from him.<br/><br/>Fiddling with her fingers her eyes were glued towards the elf in front of her. That was until one of the guards there put their hands on her back ushering her towards the building. Protesting that she could walk on her own as she entered the door... almost. Her shoulder slammed into the side of the doorway and she stumbled in holding it from the pain. This is what she gets for not paying attention where she was walking. It was true she was a disgrace to the graceful nature of her people.<br/><br/>She stood there and slowly creeped up next to Lysander while the representative of the army spoke to them. Lily said nothing to the people, not even her name, especially not now with the other elf there. To embarrassed to face her own past she kept quiet looking around. Rubbing her nose a bit she sighs for a moment, her skin starts to flush even deeper red remembering something before she breaks out in an uncontrolled laughter. Which when she realized she was laughing she stopped putting her hands behind her back innocently, "Oh I'm so sorry, continue," she said to the officer speaking then went silent again.