<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://stagevu.com/img/thumbnail/swvwoeuxayeebig.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jia Li<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 3rd, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gomorra<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Hopefully nobody<br/><hr/><br/>Jia Li could not take her eyes off the man.  Seeing one so large was certainly uncommon for her and doubly more so that she had not seen him around.  Somehow she doubted him for new which meant he had been brought in for a special purpose.  Gathered from his size he was either here to pull the plow for harvest or provide some sort of special protection.  Regardless when he made his exit she made her descent.  Legs eased from their place, hooking around a rafter so that she might lower herself down easily.  Dangling by a leg she simply reached up with her hand to painfully lower herself down to a bit of furniture.  Delicately her foot set down on a desk, then she slide down to the floor.  Moving on knees and hands she made her way back to a point where she could hear the words again.