“The pure Ambrosia does sound nice, so I’ll take that...  Thank you very much.” The beautiful creature said with the softest of smiles.  She was quite glad that the young woman hadn’t taken offence to her touch, it would have been a crime to pass her by without at least running her fingers through those luxurious red locks, and Ilaneshi wasn’t one to deprive herself,  unless of course, the other party objected.<br/><br/>Those lovely eyes watched the young woman disappear from view before she turned her attention to the group at hand, she took a deep breath for a moment, and exhaled.<br/><br/>If it wasn’t tonight...  If things had been different it would have been so simple to walk up to the group and introduce herself. Now though, her normally sky high confidence in herself was balancing tenuously on a ledge, the changeling didn’t know if she could take one more rejection tonight, one more unkind word might set her off, but she couldn’t allow herself to stand idly by in such a wonderful place.<br/><br/>She soon raised a long fingered hand to the nine, and gave them a quick wave, that  soft smile was still upon her lips, and she spoke. Her voice was serene, soft, like the gentle tinkling of small bells.  “Hello...”   She couldn’t believe she was acting like this, she had slain dragons by herself, made war against the forces of hell, and here she was cowed by the beauty of the creatures around her, when with some effort she could have emulated any of them.  “Erm...  I’m Ilaneshi...  Would it be a bother if I asked if I could join you?”