<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Accepted.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Ishara Casalain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11551036#msg11551036)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Accepted<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">(ready for the Test)</span><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Yfan, Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Late Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>White Tower Infirmary<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>n/a<br/><hr/><br/>"Yfan, is correct about Master Marcel," Ishara said as she sat up. "We bound him with the One Power and tied him up. He's on top of the building across from the pub." Ishara nodded as she added to the information and Yfan explained a bit further. "But, Yfan.. you are not my Warder. We were just students together at a fair." She let out a slight sigh, her head slumping forward and pale strands of fine blond hair falling in her face. Exhaustion was beginning to take her. She sighed again. "I give up. You are just determined to take responsibility for this." She continued on muttering slightly, "Woolheaded sheepherder"<br/><br/>Turning back to the Yellow Sister, "Thank you for everything, Shayella Sedai. With your leave I would like to return to my room for rest now." Pondering it for a moment she returned her gaze to Shayella. "Should I go with you to explain all of this? And you know, despite what Yfan says, he may not have directly said that I shouldn't go running off but his posture and demeanor spoke volumes. It was a warning that I should have heeded. Next time I'll have to keep him closer at my side."<br/><br/>Slipping off the table, Ishara balanced herself with one hand. After a moment she moved to stand on her own. Adopting a defensive posture and crossing her arms under her breasts while glaring at Yfan.<br/><br/><br/>