<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/JOST76a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natyrrah<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Heart heading toward Pothos<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Natyrrah could not say she was entirely pleased to be abord the Aphrodite at this point. While she was not entirely alone it had not been her plan to discover the wonders aboard the renown ship without the company of her oldest and closet friend. However, the duties of the royal family trumped any and all plans, no matter how justified or anticipated. She would have stayed home herself had her Princess not demanded she make proper use of the expenditure. Passage on the ship had already been paid for. Pleasure was a staple among their kind, it was true, but they were not given to needless waste because of it.<br/><br/>Still, while the absence of her friend was something of a downer, Natyrrah would not let the opportunities presented simply fall by the wayside. She was here and her natural inclinations were still very much present. Which meant that the tall priestess was composed and observant, but her curiosity was beginning to assert itself after her arrival had introduced her to an abundance of different cultures--some of which she had been exposed to through research only and others still that were entirely new to her. So while she could not truthfully say she was entirely pleased it was clear that neither was she displeased.<br/><br/>Paced some steps back by her attendant, Natyrrah turned the soft glow of her white orbs to the shorter female once they had entered the Heart and held out her hand.<br/><br/>"You may leave me now," she said quietly. She spoke many languages but this was her native tongue. Musical, lilting, it carried to the girl almost like a song as she came to her Mistress's hand. "Go and treat yourself, little one. Enjoy what there is to enjoy."<br/><br/>Tyrrah leaned down and kissed the girl's lips bringing a flush to the shorter Xinn's pale cheeks.<br/><br/>"As... as you wish, your holiness. Should I return to... To sate you later?"<br/><br/>It was not an idle question but Natyrrah could not predict the future so she merely gave an elegant shrug. "I will be fine. I shall call upon you if needed."<br/><br/>"Acknowledged, your holiness."<br/><br/>The girl dipped into a reverent curtsie, hiding a sliver of disappointment before releasing Natyrrah's hand and turning back the way they had come. For her part, Tyrrah lifted her chin and turned herself, her hearing picking up the thump of music somewhere off in the distance. Enticed, the midnight haired female headed straight for it at a leisurely pace, the sway of her hips seemingly picking up the faint rhythm quite naturally.