The air shimmered, motes of violet radiance dancing in the air...Coalescing, taking form. Streamers of light swirled, as midnight tresses fluttered in the breeze...Amber eyes opening, s-l-o-w-l-y, behind a veil.<br/><br/>And what a form it was. Sheathed in gauzy black silks, her veil fluttering in the breeze, Delphine - Spirit of Justice - moved with a dancer's easy grace, her feet never quite kissing the floor! Her hands were sheathed in her long, trailing sleeves, the silken folds of her costume caressing her curves...Lissome legs crossing with a supple *scrape*, her weapon and symbol of office (The Hierophant's Staff) hovering before her.<br/><br/>"I come as called, Master~" Delphine breathed - Her voice calm, clear as a clarion call, with the faintest hint of a heady lilt that lingered like a purr. Her midnight tresses shimmered beneath her headdress, her gauzy silks swirling around her in a constant dance...<br/><br/>Awake, summoned, she looked like an embodiment of Lady Justice herself - Given form by devotion, by meditation, by prayer. A psychopomp, a guardian spirit - To aid Harlan in his task. His talent was a rare one, she knew, and marked him for great things...<br/><br/>Except Delphine was<em>different</em>. At some point - She didn't quite know when - she'd become conscious. She'd become<em>aware</em>. And while she was bound to her master, to fight at his side - For when his life ended, so did her own - there was enough of her unbound to long for the night.<br/><br/>Her elegant features - the part that wasn't concealed by her veil - was serene, as she dipped her head in a little bow...Before she straightened, her hands folded demurely before her!<br/><br/>"Is this the Shrine you spoke of, Harlan?" she murmured, in that same silver-bound voice - Her veiled gaze taking in the tableau before her. So many new sights, so many new smells, so much more to experience...<br/><br/>She kept those thoughts to herself, of course. Some things could not be shared...Not in the full light of day.<br/><br/>"-Where shall we begin?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Delphine, Guardian Spirit</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rr9TUtN.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/XG7SBAr.png)</div><strong>Energy</strong>: 6/6<br/><br/><strong>Power</strong>: 3<br/><span class="bbc_u">Absorption</span>: 2<br/><br/><strong>Spirit</strong>: 2<br/><span class="bbc_u">Seduction</span>: 3<br/><br/><strong>Bondage of Justice</strong><br/>Justice is blind, and so are you.  Any time you make an agreement or swear to arbitrate a contract you magically follow it through, and force those involved to do so as well.  You're also not great at seeing threats coming because of this, although you can see through the blindfold... a little.<br/><br/></div></div>