<strong>Sylria</strong>, By Stream [Lilian Montague, Sylria]<br/><br/>I sigh at the woman's...boundless enthusiasm, which I just could not understand.  But I supposed that when one<em>hasn't</em>been hunted for the entirety of their known life, one might have such feelings.  But I flush when she just moves over to stroke my dress, and by consequence strokes my side.  I had no clothing aside from the dress itself, so the touch was quite...obvious and felt surprisingly good.  But then she abruptly got up, jumping onto the horse.  Dear gods!  The woman was as mercurial as the fey were said to be!  But I nod to her words, sighing, and take her hand to get onto the dangerous beast and hold on tight. "I don't know that I will be any help, but I will do what I can."