<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/d3d54e1575e8c9d8df68779f5d609eab/tumblr_mg9sd2vDgp1r976s2o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Safiya<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Human form, Haas<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside of the Tailor's shop<br/><hr/><br/>Safiya did not bother to comment further on the subject of her choice of clothing. They would never come to some form of agreement due to differing beliefs. She just could not understand what was the purpose of wearing any sort of garment if the intention was not to cover one's self. If she wanted someone to see her body, she could always simply shed away the clothes with a brief thought. Unconsciously, she stroked her fingers down her side, pressing the material of the supposed "sack" inward to feel the curve of her hip. She puckered her lips outward into a soft pout then wiped the expression away before Nilofer could witness the action.<br/><br/>The earlier rush of heat continued to color her cheeks a delicate pink color when Nilofer further explained her desire for a spell on her clothing. Her overactive mind worked against her for once with a vivid image of the predicaments the Peranos female might have been experienced in the past. Even though she did not have experience, Safiya knew there were a few ways she knew of which could end with being...rained...on. For some reason she could not explain, her mind envisioned the soldier from earlier, Hadrian, with Nilofer on her knees using her mouth for something other than insults. Safiya blinked rapidly to clear the image from her mind then pinched her forearm hard.<br/><br/>The cool air of the outdoors caused her skin to cool a little. Yet, it took a few seconds before she could fully meet her new acquaintance's eyes.<strong>"We do--,"</strong>she stopped speaking for a moment to clear her throat since it sounded a bit lower than normal.<strong>"We do not have horses where I am from."</strong>Safiya chuckled a bit at the idea of her riding one of those creatures. They were fascinating but she had no need to ride anything due to the magnificence of wings.<br/><br/>Sympathy flashed in the vibrant hazels of her eyes. Being left along all the time by one's mate sounded like a horrible fate. Who would help look after their children?<strong>"Does your kind often lie to themselves?"</strong>Safiya took a small step forward to truly look at Nilofer's face, trying to discern truth from fiction.<strong>"Or do you truly think being without your mate is acceptable?"</strong>Thinking about it, she sensed this might have been a topic she should have avoided rather than questioned. She did not like it when they attempted to pry into her personal matters so she could endeavor to show the same respect even if it was truly hard to bite her tongue.<strong>"Forgive me. I did not mean to sound offensive. Thank you for your help with the new dress."</strong>