<div class="floatleft">(http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn313/NovemberWerewolf/Female%20Characters/Lady_in_black_by_Drakevensia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Asaria Lao<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Frozen Hearth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, after sunset<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gormr, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The wolf crafted between her slender fingers seemed to have turned its own head with a will of its own; in reality Asaria has simply shifted her wrist with a graceful gesture, allowing the light of the fire to gleam against ivory and provide her with better lighting on the surface she turned her attention to next. Everything about the woman was regal and elegant, yet she could feel her heart frantically throbbing in her chest, thrilled and excited about the approach of the stranger. Was he being lured towards her by some untapped powers her contaminated blood possessed? Had he simply caught her eye and assumed her to be an overpriced harlot who looked the part but held no more enthusiasm than a doll stuffed with straw? Or was it far more simple than that; she possessed one of the least populated tables available in the tavern, and a good position by the fire?<br/><br/>He sat, he drank, he spoke.<br/><br/>“An interesting sight?” a fine, dark brow lifted in question, yet the vampire never took her amused eyes off of her work. Even for a vampire, she needed to take delicate care when working around the eyes of her carving’s face. “My my, is that a nord-man’s attempt at flattery? Or are you simply a stranger who might have had one too many to drink, and hoped to test your mettle against the glittering spider in the corner?” Her carving rotated in her hand, giving her access to the opposite side of her howling wolf’s face.<br/><br/>Thin spiraling coils of ivory fell to the wood surface of the table, next to a class of wine Asaria was sipping from. After her hand brushed the excess to the floor, she finally lifted her eyes –were they a shade of blue so dark they were nearly black?- to Gormr and offered him a soft smile. “Travelled far, have you?”