<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=69109.msg3195875#msg3195875">Quote from: Calie on 24-06-2010, 03:14:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">She took note of the tone that seemed sad in its own way. The words seemed to tumble from the soft lips and Calisto smiled gently. She leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on the light blue cheek. As powerful as the creature was there seemed a slight...vulnerability as if she was not comfortable here in this place. Calisto pulled back and smiled a soft smile.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"I would like for you to stay with me in either of your... states." She knew that 'states' was not the right word but she could not think of anything better to call it.  With the soft smile still upon her laps, she took the womans hand and began to turn back to the inside of the mansion.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Let us go inside and meet some of these people and creatures. I am feeling much better now." She squeezed the chilled hand within her own and made a move to open the door. Reality hit her hard in those last few moments. This place, this beautiful place was unlike anything she had on her own world. Where her world was lush and green it lacked the simple beauty that could be found on a cloudy night in the snow. Where her world was quiet and regimented, this place was loud and wonderfully free. It was a good feeling that spilled through her body as they entered the house again.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Where shall we go first?"</span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Her touch remained cold, but not in and uncomfortable way. She felt almost like chilled silk, not that one was likely to feel that very often.<br/><br/>Her eyes scanned the crowd, catching Kineas and Modred, as well as the horned man and a beautiful woman whom he seemed to be talking at, rather than to; but Vesryn was not interested in involving herself with those who were scheming.<br/><br/>"I don't know, everyone here seems to be very wrapped up in the ball, or sneaking behind everyone's backs..." She frowned a bit. She didn't like the idea that there were people scheming to ruin everyone's fun, and she knew there was a good chance she would be drawn into a fight, in time.<br/>