<strong>Ledaal Cerulean Dawn</strong><br/><br/>Cerulean Dawn's blond hair was pale as ice.  The pleasant breeze dancing up the streets of Great Forks gave her pony tail a gentle caress.  She reflexively fell into old habits—most deemed heretical by her new home and religion.  Passing temples and shrines she made quick gestures of respect to the divinity honored there.  It was clearly condemned with as part of the Hundred Gods Heresy, but when in the City of Glass, do as the Delzhan do.<br/><br/>As she walked, she chatted animatedly with your younger half sister, Azure Sky.  Her hands moved in animated accompaniment to her descriptions of lascivious parties hosted by House Cynis, and her blushing red haired friend answered with gossip from the local revels.<br/><br/>Cerulean Dawn had to smile at how well she'd bonded with Sky on this trip.  The green eyed redhead had been a little child when she'd left.  Now—thanks to her exaltation and one of the hearthstones she'd been entrusted with by her aunt—they appeared to be the same age.  (Cerulean hadn't aged a day since her nineteenth birthday.  So long as she kept this magical jewel, she could live another four centuries and still be this young and strong.)<br/><br/>Cerulean pulled up short at the sounds of a battle up ahead.  An old, eager grin crossed her features and she turned to her sister.  She was about to say “Let's have some fun,” but hesitated.<br/><br/>The redhead was every bit as bouncing with overactive anticipation as she had been the day she'd lost her hand.  “Come on, Dawn!  I want to see you in action.”<br/><br/>The dynast responded by touching her sister on both shoulders.  “Then you'll see it,” she grinned.  “But promise me this.  Hold back 'til you find the right opponent, okay?”<br/><br/>The zealous redhead paused, looked at other girl's jade arm, and nodded gravely.  “I promise.”<br/><br/>The both girls were off at a run together.<br/>