Amira Ashby  (Level 1 Lifeamancer)<br/>LIV 1  BSH  1  SNK 1  LIK 1  WHT 1  RED 1  BLU 1  GRN 3  BLK 1  XP 1<br/>Healthy<br/>_________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>It was a relatively quiet night ... well as quiet as it got this close to town ... but even so Amira could hear the beautiful hum and harmony of nature all around her.  She was pleased to have found such a large tree with such a wide and comfortable (kind of) branch.  The kelly green leaves even perfectly parted to give her a view of the dark velvety blanket of sky dotted by the glimmering celestial pin pricks.  Her mind and soul got lost in the purplish black expanse and the stars seemed to wink at her approvingly.<br/><br/>Amira sighed softly and pushed the wavy crop of strawberry blonde hair away from her serene face.  Yes, this was pretty close to perfection.  Though truth be told perfection would have been just a<em>bit</em>warmer.  There was a bit of a chill in the air tonight as well as a breeze, making it slightly less than optimal for her current attire, which was only her skin, her prized aura ring, and a placid smile  But chill be damned!  It would take a lot more than that for the Lifeamancer to muffle her natural communion with clothing.  Goosebumps were but a trifle given how wonderfully exhilarating being bare before the night sky was.  She even disliked having to put down the loosely woven dark green blanket over the tree branch ... but bark could chafe something awful and her skin was so fair ... nature would understand, surely.<br/><br/>She basked in the moonlight which filtered through the lush leaves making the ample curves of her body glow.  Her peaceful meditation, however, was punctured in a moment as she heard the door to the nearby pub fly open and frantic footsteps quickly followed.  She raised an eyebrow, assuming someone mustn't be able to hold their liquor.<br/><br/><em>Goddamnit!</em><br/><br/>The voice rang out in her mind like the horrid screech of some sort of perturbed bird, the annoyance, the distinct lack of peace and harmony, the ... wait a minute!  She knew that voice!  Slowly shifting her position so she could get a better view Amira pressed her hand to the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes, asking the tree if it would please move its branches just a smidge so she could see what all the hullaballoo was about.  The tree was happy to oblige and with a soft rustling of its leaves repositioned the blocking branches.  She thanked the stationary giant and removed her hand, narrowing her bright cerulean eyes so she could see exactly what was transpiring.<br/><br/>It was exactly whom she had suspected and the realization of the ill-tempered woman's presence immediately made Amira's ring shift from deep green to black.  In a violent display of impatience she beheld the Godamancer tear the bumbling man from his privacy and toss him out.  The blonde shook her head as a both bemused and disappointed smirk contorted along her full lips.  Certainly she couldn't be rude and ignore and old acquaintance, even if this one wasn't exactly a ... copacetic spirit.  Hearing the door creak open a few moments later Amira decided it was a good time to make her presence known.  Turning and locking her legs, bent at the knees, over her perch, she let her torso hand down so that she was facing her old<em>friend</em>, albeit upside down.  Her golden hair hung long toward the ground making her look like quite the eccentric, as if the nudity weren't enough.  The dark haired girl's back was turned away and Amira simply couldn't resist the prospect of startling her.<br/><br/>"Harley Bent!" she exclaimed, just a bit louder than was absolutely necessary.  "Still making friends everywhere you go I see ..."  She smiled with amusement, and a hint of satisfaction, before nodding over to the unconscious man, or rather foot stool as Harley had dubbed him.  The agile young woman leaned back up on the branch and jumped, landing in a crouch position on the ground, her toes sinking into the fantastically moist and rich soil beneath them.  Swiftly she skipped the course of the short distance toward Harley who had a decidedly mixed expression on her face, one which Amira didn't bother to read in that particular moment.  Without warning she nearly lunged at the Godamancer and wrapped her arms around the slender girl in a tight embrace.  Even people as grumpy as Harley needed to feel love, it was good for her energy.