<em>Soon enough she comes out in her serving dress (apparently not having had the prescence of mind to bring along anything else last night), her hair combed immaculately, her face clean, most the wrinkles from the short journey of yesterday somehow gone from her dress- must be a woman's touch. Regardless, pure girlish delight and amazement reaches her face as she sees the angel. Immediately, her knees begin to tremble, though not in fear, for the angel smiles kindly at her, offering in Common a greeting.<br/><br/>"Well met on this fair morning."<br/><br/>However, Alissara appears to have completely lost her voice for the moment.</em>