<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4051670#msg4051670">Quote from: Thufir Hawat on 25-12-2010, 12:24:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Over near Kalaj, the exchange of words is not so tame. To a hunter's eye, the two look like big cats readying to fight, even in the motions of their heads.<br/>"You?", the dark-haired one exclaims.<br/>"You again?", the taller redhair looks surprised. "Are you <em>following</em> me?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Kalaj looked from one of the Sarista to the next, resisting their urge to drag him to the dance at first. The muse was likely to have her own fun and she had asked him to keep his distance from her. Yume had an excellent eyesight, she could call him and even protect the muse briefly until he reached them. All this moved through his mind as he whistled lowly, changing the nighthawk's orders to keep and eye on the muse as he regarded the two female(?) sarista that were at his sides. He decided to remain silent until either of them came to a decision, he took a more relaxed demeanour without shaking either off to show that he might be more willing to be 'dragged' to the dance than before.