(http://209.85.62.26/5941/107/upload/p7413370.jpg)<br/><br/>Caelyan's bright hair whirled as she looked back and smirked at Zerra. "Ha! I met her just about twenty minutes before running into you." She lifted up her hand and looked over her nails in a cocky display. "She observed as I went through a practice session with my blade and board and was impressed enough to hint at some mission she has." She let her gaze go to the stairs as they began making their way up to the inn's rooms. "Now I don't like how vague she was about it all or that she tried to make a move on me as if I was some fawning chambermaid..." Her cheeks resembled peaches with the flash of red that shot through them. "Even if her lips were soft."<br/><br/>Though no longer clad in the gray practice garb she wore earlier, she still wasn't truly dressed for battle beyond the sheathed short sword and dagger held to her hip with an embroidered leather belt. Matching embroidery swirled and lined about her thigh-high boots and gloves that left only her shoulders bare. Her top split at the abdomen and fell behind her in a short tail to expose the white silk leotard she wore underneath. Extremely fit and quite curvaceous, this noble was in no way shy about offering flashes of her cleavage, thighs, and derriere. At the same time, her toned physique and nimble, confident movements hinted at tremendous athleticism.<br/><br/>"Since our Captains had little of interest to offer us, I figured, why not? Can't be any harm in hearing her out, right? And if there is, well this sword isn't just for show." She quieted herself as they got within earshot of Elizabeth's room and dotted the door with a solid knocking once she and Zerra stood before it.