<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Fpic22-ava1.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Fpic22.jpg)</div><strong>                     Rianna Character Post</strong><br/><br/><strong>Time of day beginning post:</strong>1-2 PM<br/><strong>Time of day ending post:</strong>1-2 PM<br/><strong>Location beginning post:</strong>Bold Bison Inn<br/><strong>Location ending post: </strong>South Entrance to Dulon Landing<br/><strong>Characters currently interacting with:</strong>Corann<br/><strong>GM Intervention Request\Required? (Yes/no)</strong>Yes<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rianna's mug was empty now as her fingers traced the simple designs on the edges.  Her reaction to Corann's response was fairly muted.  A quiet nod sufficed as if she were still contemplating exactly what the purpose of his display was.  There were many types of magic, and blade magic wasn't unheard of.  One of the magicians she trained with would toss a heavy blade into the air and animate it.  Some would conjure swords and spears in a wall to make approaching a target near impossible.  She hadn't seen someone manipulate their blade's dimensions or shape, but it did not seem too far-fetched given her experience with magic.<br/><br/>When it came to the subject of the olive groves, Rianna had to consider things carefully.  Her pensive face tightened at the brow just slightly and her lips pressed together while she thought.  On the one hand, leaving now might mean they could stay ahead of the storm, but on the other, if they were caught in the storm on the way to the groves, there would be no cover.  She had no desire to be caught in the downpour without a roof over her head.  "If we were to go to the groves today, we would need to leave presently to stay ahead of the storm.  I'm not certain leaving now would even change whether we're caught in the rain though.  Gather up whoever you think would be suitable, and I will purchase some supplies.  Is there anything you need?  We can discuss terms and responsibilities later."<br/><br/>Rianna stands up quickly, her charms jingling in the process and her hair tumbling down her back.  "Meet me at the South road in thirty minutes."  She adjusts her bag and counts out the proper amount of coin for the meals and adds a little extra for some fruit and dried meat.  After acquiring everything, she walks gracefully out of the inn.<br/><br/>Leaving the Inn was a minor shock to her senses.  The bright sun in the sky and the dark roiling crowds looked out of place together.  The winds in the air carried the smell of the sea and a little bit of something else.  After a moment's hesitation she walked briskly to the shop next door.  She browsed for things that would make their trip a little easier.  Torches, tents, other simple survival gear.  In addition she bought some parchment and ink, and asked about healing potions.  In the end she bought what was reasonably priced and headed to the South Gate to meet with Corann and whomever he could get to come with.