<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/b42b378e9aa62eb2e6ea2d76b4061941_zps75c25a1a.jpg)<br/></div><br/><em>Faori took a moment to comically blink as she slowly shifted her eyes back and forth, the unexpected noise sounding entirely too close to her to be of much comfort.  Eventually, her instincts to keep still and not reveal her position were overwhelmed by the logical part of her brain which insisted that, if the voice were talking to her, it probably bloody well knew where she was!<br/><br/>Shifting about, the elven-duelist twisted her hips and kicked one leg up and over the branch, shifting her frame so she sat across the Ent's nose sidesaddled and glanced down towards him, shifting her head slightly and letting her long crimson locks shift slightly across her face.  She wrinkled her nose slightly as she considered his words and then responded</em>"Moon Elf.  White Elf sounds too much like Wight Elf, and the last thing I need is for people to go and think I'm some sort of undead!  Next thing you know some bloke with a crossbow is riding around trying to find me and then what would I do?"<br/><br/><em>She shook her head, grinning softly at her own attempt at mirth, then looked into the Ent's eyes.</em>"As for the sea... what in the world would use would I have for the ocean?  I'm not precisely dressed for a day at the beach, you know, and I'm packing a bit light for it in any event!  Naaah, I'm planning on making my way into Sona and find out what all the excitement about this academy is really about.  Only so many stories can reach an ear before you go and decide to want to learn the truth of them yourself!"<br/><br/><em>Faori smiled slightly.  Were she more polite, she would likely move to ask the Ent about his life, plans, thoughts, or at least seem a little less self-absorbed.  Unfortunately, she wasn't.</em><br/>