<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/D43-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Panthea Salvai (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132468.msg5889710#msg5889710)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sage House 205<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Panthea, who until now had held her head down while walking to avoid complete recognition, straightened herself and tried to look as confidant as she wanted to be. The elders had put her in charge for the trip and the decision had weighed immensely on her. The blood of many she felt was on her hands and the safety of all currently involved now depended on her interactions with this House's Master Sage.<br/><br/>She listened to the woman speak and took in all the information given to her about Mische. Panthea longed to rest with the rest of her group, but she would finish this mission if it killed her. Without words, she motioned for the Supporters and Slayers to take their leave to the room with beds. She knew their sacrifice and exhaustion was far greater than her own. It seemed a weight had lifted from their shoulders as they all but bounded for the room, sinking into the beds, most not even bothering to take off their shoes.<br/><br/>Panthea extended her head in appreciation to the blond beauty in front of her. The other four Sages and herself fell into step with Il'meni, walking lightly and silently, and just as swiftly as their host.