<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Recovery</strong><br/><br/>In the back of her mind she registered the strange behavior of the animals. However at the moment Reliyian’s concern was Eshalu, “I see,” she looked down at Eshalu’s leg and winced a little at the wood elf’s reaction to the cold press but knew that it was helpful, “You’ve seen me fix my things, and I can mend your armor. You just rest.” Reliyian withdrew the remaining bandages from her pack. She hadn’t brought much but did have a few materials, the basics recommended back when they first set out. Reliyian hadn’t ever been this close to Eshalu so undressed. Yes Reliyian had seen Eshalu change clothes but had never paid too much attention as nudity was so natural to her. Now though she couldn’t help but linger on Eshalu’s perfectly athletic frame. A quality of elves, so it seemed, paragons of form; for as voluptuous as Reliyian was, Eshalu was equal in curves just thinner and set in well-defined lines of muscle. Reliyian spent a few moments admiring Eshalu’s body and with a smile carefully laid out the bandages for her.<br/><br/>“Yes, irrigation as the humans call it. Allow me to try and find a suitable place for us to hold up while we tend to your wounds. You can judge if it is adequate. I will not be long,” she pointed to the sky and the circling birds, “We need to vacate this area quickly.” And with that Reliyian set out to try to find someplace suitable, being sure not to wander off far. Making a quick circle back to Eshalu with hopefully some good news as to where they can rest in relative safety.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Description and Picture(s)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i986.photobucket.com/albums/ae348/Stef82K/Private/Reliyian/reliyian_dress_zps984739ed.jpg)</div>Description: Her hair is fine like silk, pale as the winter sun and highlighted with streaks of lavender dye made from crushed berries. Her eyes beautiful, pearlescent orbs of pale sage are set against her light skin that when the light strikes her has a feint golden glow dotted by freckles from her face to her shoulders.  She smiles, you think, the expression is too faint to be sure. Even her mouth seems to shimmer with a soft glossy pink. Her ears are long, ending in perfect points. Reliyian wears a blue strapless dress held up by her impressive figure and by crisscrossed silver thread across an open back, wide enough to reveal most of it in a V-shape to the slight curve at the base of her spine. Long detached sleeves ended in golden lace that was also embroidered throughout the dress. Her skirt ending just above her ankles below which you see her golden lace low heeled sandals, it has a slight up the left side exposing much of her supple leg to where you can just make out the curve of her hip.<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stats</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Consequences</span></strong></td></tr><tr><td>Refresh: 2</td><td></td><td>Mild: - </td></tr><tr><td>Fate Points: 1</td><td></td><td>Moderate: - </td></tr><tr><td>Physical Stress (Physique) </td><td>[X] [2] </td><td>Severe: - </td></tr><tr><td>Mental Stress (Will) </td><td>[1] [2] [3] </td><td></td></tr></tbody></table> </div></div>