<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*Vitani was just leaving the stables. Trying to mix in with village folk. Daniel would likely recognize that tactic as evasion. She wanted to shake off the dust a bit. To just have some fun. Being cooped up and on a leash was not in her list of 'to do'. Her horse had been tended. It was time to stretch a bit. Get rid of the aches and pains of riding for so long.<br/><br/>A smile curled her lips as she spied Daniel. The merest turn of her hooded head in his direction might let on that she was in fact, looking. A fluttering of her fingers said 'Hello'. She was perhaps a bit shy. Maybe uncertain of how the villagers in this town would receive her. She just wanted to be a part of something happy. Enjoy a few moments. Breath deeply and suck the marrow out of life! The ride to Emond's Field had been just far to stifling for one so young. She'd not complained a wit, but she was off and ready for a smile or two.*<br/><br/>He...hello...<br/><br/><br/>*She murmured as she drew nearer to Daniel. Her voice was a soft, pleasing dulcet. Her accent marked her from Andor. Stranger to Emond's field yes, but a stranger to the Westlands no. Her steps slowed, her head tilted a bit as she waited for his response. Light above...if she could only have a little time for herself. For some 'fun'. *