<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/bYExCuJ.png)<br/><strong>Jen'mawg</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315165.msg15232450#msg15232450)</div></div>Being regarded with befuddlement was clearly not something the githyanki arcanist was unfamiliar with. In fact she seemed only mildly put off by it, mildly because in such a large crowd she would have preferred the other reaction she typically got, the reaction of 'ew get back I don't watch to catch whatever turned this goblin-elf thing yellow.' Like everything else, Jen'mawg assessed this not on whether it was prestigious, valuable, or respectable, but merely whether it was useful. A space clearing out about her in a crowd was useful. It let her see if her kinfolk were making a move to kidnap her and drag her back to the timeless city that much easier. But equally useful was a 'we haven't seen one of you' before look. It let her know there wasn't a pack of her kind waiting around the next bend.<br/><br/>So it was with equal mixes of annoyance and relief that the gith woman made her way through the crowded area, glancing longingly at the armor and weapons hanging from the walls, she stepped in closer to a group of women who didn't seem to be terribly upset or overly interested in her presence and whispered to them. "Excuse me. Do you know if we can take those?" She asked, pointing at the supplies she most desperately needed.<br/><br/>As far as introductions go, it was about par for the course for her.<br/><br/>