<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*Vitani seemed surprised when Marin brought her a drink. She’d yet to order anything.  Her cheeks flushed lightly at the whispered words. She felt her eyes sting with tears, but she refused to shed them. Sheer strength of will kept her from crying. Before Marin could slip away, she would give the woman a quick hug. The kindly woman put Vitani in mind of her own mother. Oh she’d wanted so badly to follow her brother all the way to Tar Valon. But being so far away now at times was hard to swallow.<br/><br/>Vitani  looked more than a little puzzled.  She’d not heard of the False Dragon before. Those words clearly troubled her.*<br/><br/>IF there were a False Dragon here, you would probably know. I reckon someone willing to carry off such a farce wouldn’t keep his piece.<br/><br/>*She didn’t call it a lie. She didn’t go on as if it were a joke. She merely spoke practically of it. Well at least it made sense to her anyway.  That simple accidental touch brought her gaze swiftly to meet Daniel’s.  Violet  eyes held his with such intensity.  That bright, sunny smile of hers reappeared at his compliment.  It transformed a pretty if perhaps almost unremarkable face into something of gentle, natural beauty.  This, was where her beauty lay. In the light within , that seemed to want to shine and brighten the dark corners of the world.*  Thank you, Daniel.<br/>