<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Seraphim_6arms.png)</div>Wind Rider took a cue from her friend and tried to straighten out her silken shirt as best she could, unconsciously tugging at her breast bindings to make sure she was at least minimally covered. As the daughter of a god, she had been around fairly important people before, but never having been summoned by them in any kind of official capacity.<br/><br/>"I'm ready," she said in a slightly softer tone than she had intended, her middle right hand reaching for Zain's as she indicated for the two men to lead the way.