(OOC A little before the previous posts but i think it ties in sort of ok-ish)<br/><br/><br/>Indeed Vitani was very careful to point out what should be considered in places like this without mocking Sylvias ignorance or assumption that lead her be in this situation in the first place. Vitani also was put out by Silvia's mistake, for doing her own duties as well as seeing to instructing Sylvia at the same time was a tall thing to do, especially after being exhausted herself riding so long. IT wasn't just Sylvia who had traveled for weeks without stop.<br/><br/>*<br/><br/>Sylvia saw she had attention for the moment and knew that not tying up Moraines expectations of Vitani and herself would be worse than bad. Although she may not be aware of village custom's, when most  admitted a flaw in their own character, almost all were inclined to believe it.<br/><br/>"Mistress Alys is wise beyond her years and our keeper for a traveling time that has seen my mind muddled somewhat. No thanks to gorgeous Vitani who has been as kind to me as she is beautiful. Gosh Its a good thing she kept her hood up while we were on horse back or I am sure I would have lanced wounds into her<br/>with feverious jealous gazes !"<br/><br/>She then laughed<br/><br/>"Its not easy traveling with others so beautiful, being outshone constantly,<br/>doesn't settle in pleasant ways in my stomach. And in this taven I hoped to settle<br/>my green eyed demon in ways that I don't think was quiet appropriate."<br/><br/>Sylvia wasn't jealous nor threatened in truth, all three had exotic looks that were in themselves a different type of perfection, but she was jealous of how well Vitani had slipped into making friends here, that grace of socialization even in a village Syvlia always prided herself being better at. And she had worked to upset Moraine's plans. But perhaps quick thinking could solve all of that. A problem into the solution.<br/><br/>She then moved once to show off the strange attire that is customary of her lands.<br/><br/>"From my attire all know where I am from but only now I understand why other nations may see our views of such as distasteful or aggressively flamboyant, if any wish me to change say so and I will, for now I feel a fish out of water walking in as a stranger, assuming your good barkeeper should juggle my dreams before his own without first hearing his.<br/><br/>Worse I feel like a floundering fool as perhaps being a source of rumors that are unwelcome to a time of celebrations and feastivities. Perhaps if the young men of this village could humour a foolish girl new to the world, trying to undo past insults to your village's honesty I could fathom a way to return the favour of such sour interruption to something that should be done that none of you busy folk have time to see to."<br/><br/>She had expected most to shrug and return to their drinks ignoring her, but the novelty of one like her trying to come to terms with what was practical to others was fascinating thing to see. But such novelties could only last a moment .. these were practical people. Strangers were more like fireworks to them, interesting for a moment. irrelevant the next. So now or never.... Now it was..<br/><br/>"In large cities which I am used to one has to try and inflate themselves to get anywhere at all, but such attitude here has no practical place. And what do us prissy peakcocks talk of when meeting each other where I am from ? We boast of our appreciation of the fine wines from villages like this, while the men speak of how heavenly Two Rivers Tabac is and what sort of fairy-enchanted fields could produce such wonders. You all know this is true so thoroughly you have no need to do what I have done, too busy creating what the world elevates to care to do more to make your contribution to culture clear to fools like me who could just know by comming here and listening or simply opening their eyes"<br/><br/>She then addressed the man who had offered his hand.<br/><br/>"Daniel al'Forel, I am Sylvia, I was about to embellish my name with flowery titles, but I feel so humbled by my previous need for being special I think Sylvia would do"<br/><br/>She smiled and shook his hand firmly, making note not to move in any other way other than what was necessary.<br/><br/>"I see young mans eyes on Vitani now for reasons my gaze also drifted" She laughed<br/><br/>"IF your friends are others like you please, escort us away from the place I feel I have shamed myself such that I must soon form a new more pleasent memory. And more than one striking man than yourself is need I fear for I feel I need a wall of them between her and I for my immature jealousy to release my restless-mind ! "<br/>