(http://oi47.tinypic.com/2ynrurs.jpg)<br/><br/>Sierra walked along the sidewalk of a large streets of the modern day city of Shi'el, her stomach utterly twisted in knots at the visage of technology and rising buildings all around her.  It was not that she was against progress and free thought - in fact, the Mage Knight greatly respected intellectuals.  However, the sight of all this rampant progress made her nervous.  Sierra had grown up in the neighboring Republic of Aghard, a kingdom still in its infacy after it had broken apart from Gemhel nearly a century ago.  Unlike Gemhel, Aghard stood for everything honest and true, namely progress through magics and social class through power of such magics.  Sierra shook her head as she made her way towards the military airport she had been instructed to go to, her high heeled boots making loud tapping noises on the cold surface of the walkway as she walked, she could just not understand how a people could be so reckless.<br/><br/>Minutes later, she found herself being escorted to the landing pad where she saw a small aircraft waiting for takeoff.  She had noticed the the military escort that was accompanying her was not for her own protection - but for their own.  A sly smirk formed on the corners of the girl's lips in the realization that these people did not trust her - be it because of her nationality or the attire she wore.  In fact, the armor which the knight wore was quite revealing and consisted of armored gloves and shoulder pads as well as thick armored leggings and boots which ascended all the way up to mid thigh.  Where the plate armor ended on her thighs, simple lacy black stockings continued.  Aside from the armor on her limbs, the girl wore little else - a simple black thong to match the stockings in style and a small black bra that was held in place by multiple strings.  With each step the girl took, her large bust would have swayed up and down, and the rather tiny bra looking like it'd fall off at any moment.  It was not that she was eager to flaunt her body - but because of her skills as a mage, the less she wore meant more powerful spells.  Regardless of the guards and their rather obvious stares, she found herself brought in front of the aircraft before the leader of her escort motioned to it, a look of exhaustion on his face.<br/><br/>The mage knight wasted little time before she stepped up onto the walkway of the craft, quickly ascending the steps and disappearing inside the craft towards the front.  She grinned rather impishly as the pilot noticed her, his eyes seeming to linger on her body for a second before she saw him redirect his attention back to his technology.  Sierra simply rolled her eyes, wondering if any of these weak willed Gemhel citizens had actually seen a real woman before.  As she finished stepping on board, the girl walked towards the back of the craft, noticing almost immediately the other woman already waiting.  Perhaps this was the team commander that Gemhel had put in charge?  Sierra shook her head, reminding herself that it did not matter who her employer was - the money promised for a successful journey was too good to pass up, and Sierra desperately needed that money soon.  With an eyebrow raised and her hands on her slender waist, Sierra eyed the other girl up for a few seconds before raising her voice.<strong>"So...I take it you are this Gemhel warrior I keep hearing about?"</strong>Without waiting for a response, the knight moved around until she was in the back of the craft - as far back as possible before she took a seat.  She quickly adjusted herself before crossing on of her bare thighs over the other, the armored lower legs dangling in front of her before looking back over at the Gemhel woman.<strong>"You can call me Knight D'Monte..if you wish.  Now just when can we get this journey on? I'm eager to get paid all ready for coming this far as is."</strong>