<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/Nilofer150.jpg)</div>Name: Nilofer<br/>Species/Form: Peranos/Peranos<br/>Players Nearby: Safiya<br/>Location: Nilofer's cottage<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Nilofer's hand withdrew and she recoiled as if she'd been slapped when Safiya awoke. She didn't know how much more of this whole thing that she could take. Fucking stupid Enforceers and even dumber Generals.<br/><br/>When the Haas female moved toward the food, Nilofer approached with the little rose colored bottle of potion. "Is your head hurting? This will help and it won't make you giddy." The woman needed some fucking giddy, so did Nilofer.<br/><br/>"That's a turkey." The answer followed the first question. The second got answered as well. "Roast beef and mashed potatoes. Roasted carrots. Cheese." She didn't know if she was going to have to identify every dish, what in the heck did the Haas Filoth eat anyway? People?<br/><br/>"That as-er… elf is probably in his office or in his home. The Enforcers stay close, they're some of the higher ranking people in the military. They stay near the Kings and Queens, who are currently here. They travel back and forth from here to the Trithos village to make sure that peace is kept before returning to their own homes.<br/><br/>She flopped down on the bed and lowered her head. After a moment she lifted it. "He didn't hurt you, he just wanted to get you here safely. This is my fault, not yours, Safiya. You should have ran instead of starting to talk to me. The way Comgal went on I could have gotten us all killed." She knew it wasn't her fault. Not entirely and she hated being scolded like a child. She wasn't throwing a pity party, she just stated fact as she saw it. "Apparently he thinks that telling me that I did really bad and not letting me leave more than five-hundred feet from the village for a month, not even to the<em>Trithos</em>village, will straighten me out. I'm quite lucky that I didn't get a spanking but I suspect that's only because he knew I'd like it. Especially if his hand were to stray." She huffed.<br/><br/>"And I don't even want to talk about<em>Cirven</em>." She put her hand up and moved toward the food, picking up a piece of cheese and some of the roast beef.<br/>