"Oh that's nice," Ansalia smiled pleasantly, "Blood's such a tired on clothing...especially nice ceremonial attire, which tends to be rather revealing for us ladies, and so it gets on the skin too..." she sighed.<br/><br/>"Thanks for your scouting. I think I'll stretch my wings as well, as a direct mental image can't hurt." Now that Rygel was back to guard Alyx and the other sisters, and vice versa she supposed, Ansalia stretched her golden wings, dashed, and took off, for a quick flight around before rejoining.<br/><br/><br/>Not necessarily expecting to glean extra player-level info, just an IC mental image<br/>