<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>Nilo's house<br/><hr/><br/>The suddenness of the Nilofer's offer to prepare a meal took Safiya off guard but in a good way. In her mind, the offer was almost equivalent to hunting down an elk or deer. Both actions took time and effort of the creator, almost like a renewal of old or creation of new bonds. The Peranos female's concern was reasonable but Safiya did not fear the elf otherwise known as Juno. He was no threat to her. Still, there was no way to explain that particular fact without going into details. After all, through the eyes of the other elves, the two did not even know each other apart from that one brief meeting.<br/><br/>She merely nodded her head in agreement rather than defend the deserter. Now finished with the bone cradled between her fingertips, she placed it on the edge of the table then licked her fingers cleaned of its juices.<strong>"Could you not have sent a soldier to retrieve the root?"</strong>Safiya questioned while beginning to move through Nilo's small house. She was not trying to make the female feel bad about her decisions but it was her nature to question in order to make sense of the new world around her.<br/><br/>Part of her wanted to venture out into the village in order to find out what was so special about it that warranted protection. She came upon a window then peeked out of it through the sheer fabric of the curtains. It was hard to see much from this angle to her disappointment. She glanced back at Nilofer then nibbled her lower lip, unsure if she wanted to even demand the apology know from the soldier.<strong>"Is sex always offered after an apology? I pity of a person says it often. Sounds tiring."</strong>A smile curved at her lips unconsciously upon noticing how Nilofer reacted to her desire to be asked permission for touching before nodding her head. Quickly, she reached up to tuck her hair behind an ear before returning her gaze to the window.<br/><br/>Safiya did not necessarily agree with Cirven being emotionally ugly. He seemed a tad bit stiff but other than that his intentions seemed to line with that of his kind. Something told her that stiffness would not last around a woman like Nilofer with her tongue and its bluntness.<em>I don't wish to talk about him.</em>She laughed at that since it was an obvious lie. Their conversation seemed to dance around the topic of him, constantly coming back since he filled the female's mind. Turning away from the window, Safiya walked over to take the potion from the woman since her head was bothering her again with its throbbing. Undoing the stopper, she drank it down with a quick gulp then grabbed some bread to nibble on.<strong>"I wish to see this village of yours. Perhaps change my clothes..."</strong>She waited for Nilofer to show her the door then lead the way before starting to talk about a race she had never seen before in her life. In order to avoid lying, which she detested, she mixed the description with hints of truth about her own family safe within the protection of the nest.<strong>"I have a huge family. So many that I have lost count a long time ago. We are close and distant with each other in some ways. Our home has been in the family for many generations. Well-protected with good resources throughout the year."</strong><br/>