<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Morning, Day 2<br/>Location; Dining Hall<br/>Tagged; Yuri, anyone else.</strong><br/><br/>"Indeed it is Yuri."  Neria replied, positively glowing since she was enjoying herself immensely.  Food was such a simple thing for most people, you ate, you drank, you repeated when you were hungry again.  For someone like her however, every day was a gift, every meal a banquet, every breath to be savored, at least to a degree.  At any rate, the light elf took her time on her meal, being in no hurry and besides, she had good company beside her anyway.  Taking a sip of her honey mead before replying Neria sat her cup down before turning to face Yuri, nodding her approval of what he was offering.  "I think that would be more than enough, thank you.  I actually had planned to set the little buggers loose just to prove a point since not everything can be taken at face value.  If looked at up close they seem harmless, but they are anything but harmless.  When I first saw a bliss mote I didn't think anything of it, until the rest of the swarm came at me.  I was a gibbering mess for the rest of the day until I was found by my former master.  He broke their hold over me and their curse they left behind, and I slept quite well that night, as you can imagine.  I didn't want to pick herbs for a month after that."  She chuckled as she took another drink before again nodding to what he asked of her in exchange.  There was little reason why she couldn't, and she had more than enough of her own stuff to do the job.  "Sure, I can put together a few healing potions for you Yuri, if I might sit in on your class of course.  I think my own is right after yours anyway, but I could be wrong.  At any rate, just let me know where to deliver them and I'll have them to you when they're done."