<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong><strong>Moira Niall</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11564337#msg11564337)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Kalain Baneron<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saven 5th | 990NE | Evening<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Faire around Tar Valon<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Reaching the edge of the dance floor, Moira, spun to face him, her skirts twirling fetchingly around her legs as she swayed gently in time with the music playing around them. Grinning in sheer delight she held her hand out to him, he'd said he'd dance with her after all and she wasn't bothering to try and cloud the Bond and keep him from feeling what she was feeling. She liked that he'd agreed to the dance, but there was still plenty of mischief in her heart as well. He could grump about "one dance" all he wanted, but she had no intention of leaving the floor after only one dance! Looking up to meet his eyes, she let him see, and feel, the amusement that roiled through her as she made a sort of half sliding step that made her body sway sinuously where she stood. To most people around them it would simply look like she was waiting for him to come to her, but he was Saladean and she was of the Battle Ajah. At least once a year, sometimes more, she traveled North to the borders and often spent weeks, sometimes months, in Saladea itself and had learned a number of things from the Ladies there.<br/><br/>That single step was all she allowed, but her amusement nearly burst from her knowing he would recognize what those around him didn't and wondering what he would think of it.<br/><br/>Waiting until he reached her she finally commented on his assertion that he'd only dance once, "You may dance as little or as much as you like Kal. If you don't wish to partner with me that's your choice, I'd never try to force you, but I fully intend to make the most of my evening and I won't be leaving this floor until my legs are shaking and my breath is gasping with exertion. If that means you watch me partner with other men, the choice is yours. All you have to do to avoid that fate is keep up," she challenged before giving his hand a small tug and all but leaping onto the floor to take up the first steps of the fast paces reel the musicians were playing!