<em>The predatory eyes of the handsome man gaze hungrily on Ilaneshi, roving over her form and taking in both her strength... and her weakness. Almost unconciously, he licks his lips, smirking. <br/><br/>"That which we seek is our business."<br/><br/>Despite the power of the assembled, Ilaneshi senses fear in the eyes of all those around her, and though, doubtless, the combined power of the mages and warriors present could take down these four, something holds them all back, and if the changeling looks around, she will see one emotion... fear. A familiar fear.<br/><br/>The whip-wielder steps closer to the swordsage slowly.<br/><br/>"You seem a skilled warrioress... Shall we dance, just we two?"<br/></em><br/>OOC: Remember, maneuvers can't be prepped more than once.