<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/a936af8b2814f37565a98c55bad892ce/tumblr_mfe4hoj3DD1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Safiya<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Human form, Haas<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer, Cirven<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Koann, the centos city<br/><hr/><br/>Safiya was not at all comforted by the woman's disputing words. It was a good thing she did not need her or anyone else to protect her since she was pretty adept at saving her own hide from possible danger. She did not miss the anger in the woman's eyes upon hearing her threat but she merely shrugged in response. As far as she could tell, the ones who were dangerous and unpredictable were these elves. Sneaking around in trees with weapons. Let's not forget their radiant personalities. She lowered her gaze down to the weapon being pointed at her, and for a moment, the dragon lurking within flashed in her eyes, prepared to rise to the surface.<strong>"You will learn its unwise to threaten a Haas with a weapon. Just as you have learned not to sneak like a snake around one."</strong><br/><br/>Safiya merely frowned at his words. She had no intention of screaming after hearing about the Centos through the woman's eyes. If anything, she would have just been forced to kill her first elf but there was no reason to explain this to the man. She was not a prideful creature, not too much, so there was no reason to have the last word.<br/><br/>Pure confusion displayed in her eyes, and never in her life had she felt so ignorant. She did not know what it meant to be a Trithos soldier. From the woman's easy demeanor, she just guessed it meant he was a friend. Well, he certainly was not acting like one nor did she trust him. She did not trust the woman for that matter but the man rose higher on the possible threat list. If he was a soldier, then why had he not just revealed himself upon seeing the other woman rather than dwelling in shadow? Still, in the strangeness of the situation, she could not help but laugh when the woman spoke about the Centos' cocks again. There seemed to be a fascination with other races mating, whether if it was a good one or not.<br/><br/>"Acquaintance," she filled in the word when the man did not know what to call her.<strong>"Safiya, Haas Filoth, as you already know."</strong>With the man no longer pointing a sword at her, she was able to relax enough to notice his clothes.<strong>"I like what he's wearing. Is that considered plain?" </strong>Her gaze went up to the trees, not knowing exactly how they planned to travel through them. She had heard of creatures who jumped from limb to limb.