<strong>Belorea</strong><strong>Sunstrider</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/d389/th/pre/i/2015/338/e/0/belorea_by_olgareseda-d9izz43.jpg)</div><br/>The golden haired elf narrowed her eyes slightly as she gazed across the table at Cera... she knew enough about secret plots and the expressions one wore after her father and his goons at Tempest Keep... she could tell there was something there, something to be wary about in the human rogue's expression... Belorea just wasn't 100% sure exactly what the woman was thinking or what she intending to do in whatever way that gave Belorea these feelings. She'd just have to keep a weather eye out on Cera Proudmoore.<br/><br/><strong>{Aranon}</strong>“Im ready for this adventure to kick some Ogres and take back some amulet, its been a long time that I had this much fun”<br/><br/>Belorea gave him a sideways 'easy there, tiger' expression before she turned her face to look at the old troll with a polite and attentive look on her face... some habits were just too hard to break, one always had to be the epitome of grace when living in the royal life. Her father made certain she knew exactly how a crown princess behaved.<br/><br/><strong>{Aranon}</strong>“Belorea, nice fox you have there outside, looks cute playing with the children, it almost looks as good at its owner”<br/><br/>The expression he got from the thus far silent blood elf was more along the lines of 'Are you seriously flirting with me?' If only he knew all the awkward complication that came along with her, like the fact that her father was Kael'thas Sunstrider... she doubted that was going to go over well with much of anyone, a big reason she had kept to herself mostly since her escape from Outlands and from her father all those years ago.<br/><br/><strong>{Aranon}</strong>“Ah Erelaa your a mage, that's just beautiful we will never run out of food and drinks” “You can conjure foods and drinks yes”<br/><br/>Viewing prejudice to be destructive and obstructing of a mutual desire to make Azeroth a happier safer place, Belorea slid the dranei a kind of laughing smile... underneath, she wanted to apologize to the dranei for what her father did to her people... but Belorea would admit it, she was afraid, too afraid to reveal herself and face rejection from the world over who her father was and what he did.<br/><br/><strong>{Aranon}</strong>“Quelsin nice to have you around  your blades will come in handy when fighting the Ogres”<br/><br/>Now there was an individual that might be a tad awkward to be around... a demon hunter, her past made this feel somewhat uncomfortable, but she knew now that Illidan had not been the enemy... his methods might not have been palatable, but... he WAS trying to save Azeroth. She had to at least given the demon hunter a chance. At least as a bonus, he did not seem to recognize her, so he had obviously not been involved at all with her father in Outlands, which was good.<br/><br/>A happy bark disturbed the room as Sunburst ran inside, his expression joyful as he stopped by Belorea's leg and rubbed his head against her thigh “Hello boy, did you have fun?”<br/><br/>She got panting in return with a tongue lolling gleefully out the side of his mouth, Belorea laughed softly  and murmured to the fox as to not interrupt any conversations “I'll take that as a yes. You must be quiet now, my love, we are busy”<br/>Sunburst gave one last softer bark before settling upon the floor near his mistress, his head tilting as he curiously observed Doomy.