Both Lelika and Mrella immediately oblige, and the rest of the girls shuffle away towards the edge of the pit, taking care to avoid the tree as they move to give you space. As the two novices assume their ordered position, grains of rice fall away from the skin of their knees, whilst other stay embedded. Both girls manage to reach their toes, although Lelika does so with perhaps a bit more ease. You look over each of their bowed forms, each one keeping their legs close together, the half-elf a couple of inches shorter, whilst Mrella’s hips are fuller. The human girl’s hair is untied and falls down almost touching the floor.