<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Physical Enhancement</span></div><br/>The dojo's furnishings were impressive, and Professor Tibil herself no less so. Lolth had blessed her with her body, all right. The futa drow had to pause a moment and catch her breath, or risk her secret making itself known to the entire class.<br/><br/>Zelara favored her rapier, but even without it she found that some of the basics were applicable to unarmed sparring as well. She put forth her best effort, trying to leave a good impression in the Professor's mind. Certainly she put on a better show than Lenora and Seromus. Although she was able to refrain from laughing outright, she couldn't hide the incredulous smile on her face entirely.<br/><br/>"If you happen to need some extra practice, I know a thing or two about combat," Zelara casually remarked, after taking a moment to rearrange her expression into something less likely to offend the two of them. If one of them took up her offer, it might put her in the priestess's debt or lead to something more, and if not, it wouldn't have cost her anything.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Inquiries Into the Unenlightened</span></div><br/>Zelara was slightly surprised to see Rizzid in this class, of all places. Rizzid hadn't appeared to be the academic type. Come to think of it, Lenora wasn't who Zelara would have expected to see sparring, but there was no denying that the shy breast-grope victim had been getting her hands dirty earlier, even if she was utterly hopeless at it. It was almost as if the two had swapped places. Zelara reminded herself not to underestimate them, as there was more to them than meets the eye - or perhaps they were wise enough to recognize their own weaknesses and work towards eliminating them?<br/><br/>As for Sinley, Zelara wasn't surprised to see that she had made it in too. There was no time to wonder why the exotically outfitted scion was giving her the cold shoulder, as Professor Moconnu's lesson began.<br/><br/>Zelara soon realized she had a lot to learn, as even something as basic as the name of the neighboring human realm slipped her mind. At least she remained quiet and didn't make a fool of herself, unlike Alfarna and Sinley. She let out a quiet snort of derision at Sinley's answer and raised an eyebrow in her direction.<em>Mulhorand, really?</em><br/><br/>(Arcana 10, fail) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=83768)<br/><br/>She didn't gag, but listened in a mix of fascination and disgust to Professor Moconnu's description of Thayan personal hygiene. She kept herself free of hair below the neck, but she was going to keep her eyelashes, eyebrows, and the hair on her scalp, thank you very much. "Want to give it a try?" she joked offhandedly to her neighbor.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Dinner</span></div><br/>Zelara sat with Lenora and Rizzid, after piling a small mountain on her plate. The rigors of Physical Enhancement had left her with quite an appetite, and sitting through Inquiries Into the Unenlightened had only honed it. She made small talk but didn't manage to steer the conversation to any particular subjects, more focused on her plate than she really should have.<br/><br/>(Diplomacy 8) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=83769)