Joining the rest of the men now, she felt the air shift between her and Zaer. There will be no more kind gestures to one another after the meeting with the chief. Ayesha knew that she could not ignore her duties any longer and she is obligated to help her people at any cost even if it meant to be isolated from everyone she has come into contact with.<br/><br/>Even now as she walked with the men, she began to prepare herself for that isolation. She felt very much alone now as she walked through the gates that were not of her own. Even simply the eyes of the the clan fell heavy onto her, a complete stranger who may even be of threat to them all. Ayesha could not do but keep her head up high as she walked through the streets, avoiding the eyes that seared through her. She could somewhat hear their thoughts.Stranger.<br/>It all seemed different from her dreams, but she knew what must be done. She even recalled entering the  grand hall but that was it. She remembered the pain of accusation and the gore of blood. The memories of this place is still a blur to her, and that was why she didn’t even mention this to Zaer. She can also hold some secrets so it seemed.<br/><br/>So Zaer is the brother of the high chief of this clan, how surprising. Not. Her Eyes harden slightly as she stood there, keeping to her position. Why didn’t he even mention anything about being a lord, and it seemed that she did have some inkling that he simply wasn’t just a fighter. From the time before she now grew more annoyed with him, and not his brother. Nezca actually seemed like a pretty nice man, and very welcoming with his brother, but with him glancing at her again, she knew that he has known of her, especially the fact that Zaer was right, she may in fact be the lone survivor of the Light Tribe.<br/>Coming before the chief, she does the customary bow of respect. Sliding out a leg as to do a low crouch with her hands clasped out in front of her, she bows her head. “Yes, I am the priestess of the Light Clan. My name is Ayesha Caledwren, youngest daughter of the high Priest Claentor Caledwren.” She nods and then stands up once again.<br/><br/>Meeting his eyes she goes on with her report. “Two weeks ago the Light Tribe was under siege by an unknown enemy, and as my duty to protect my people I had sent them into hiding and went to seek help. I could have turned to the Earth Tribe, but I knew then that it was useless to go to them, since I have foresaw their doom just days after my own tribe’s destruction. I had gone to the Storm clan for help, but they didn’t listen, believing that I was tricking them into an unknown dispute that can jeopardize their own tribe. That is where I have met Zaer…. I told him and one other of my visions. As a priestess of the Light Tribe, I have the gift to have visions of the future through my dreams. I had once been possessed by these unknown creatures and was rendered unconscious for a week, which Lord Zaer has brought me here. The visions that I acquire are all about the battles that the tribes have encountered…Every time when a tribe is overcome, their gifts are taken by this unknown enemy. They are strong, and are also able to move through the spiritual realm, and that means they can over take people’s minds…which happened at the Storm clan.  I don’t know who or what these things are, but they are moving through the known world, they are also trying to fight the human clans as well, despite their technological advancement. They will not stop until everything has been taken over..”<br/><br/>Ayesha finishes with a long breath, not even realizing that she was so tense, even clenching her hands into tight fists as she gave her report to him. Even not knowing she had dug her nails into her palms, causing them to seep of blood along creases of her fist.”I would suggest to start making preparations for the war that will soon be at your door step…and do not underestimate these things, they will find a way to break through your boundaries. Even though you are in a valley surrounded by  cliffs, it doesn’t mean that they will breach through to your minds or simply by the sky’s.” she warns him and sighs, saying what she had needed to say.<br/><br/>Just moments after she had finished her verse of what she has seen, the doors of the great hall open. Not having much time to react, a young woman runs pass her to fling herself onto Zaer. Just standing their in shock, Ayesha watches the scene in bewilderment. “ ZAER! Where have you been???” The young woman  grasps tightly onto him to kiss along his cheeks and then finally onto his lips, giving  him a deep kiss. Eyes widening, Ayesha jerks to what this woman does as well as what she is also wearing. One would be polite and say that she was simply wearing very fitted..and loose clothing for work…but it all looked to her as if the woman herself was a bit too comfortable with her body.<br/><br/>Her hips are covered by a short skirt of some sort, along with her wearing a pair of long stockings that went up to her thighs, as well as wearing a fitted blouse that concealed nothing to the imagination. She is a beautiful woman…very voluptuous and fit with her smooth tan skin and long dark ringlets, the woman was much to be tempted for, especially by men. Leaning up against him, she presses herself against his form.<br/>Unable to conceal her embarrassment, Ayesha turns to the chief. “ That is all I have to say, so if you will excuse me, I hope to enjoy your city for a moment on my own.” She bows her head and turns to walk out of the grand hall to leave them be.<br/><br/>Breaking from the kiss, Lin looks up to him, only to then turn as the doors closed. “oh..did I offend her?” she looks over to Nezca who only gave a sigh and settles down into his seat.<br/>