<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qh8N8v6.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keyleigh Aelorothi (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1585041)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moonwood<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>All<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+4<br/><strong>Free Action:</strong><br/><strong>Swift Action:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong><br/><strong>Move Action:</strong><br/><strong>Feats or SA used:</strong><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None (PG rating).<br/><hr/><br/>Keyleigh reached over to gently inspect one of the feathers that was woven into Felwyn's hair, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips.  "Sometimes seeing nothing is just as useful," she explained as her hand slipped away from the feather.  Felwyn was an energetic, excitable sort.  Her optimism, or at least her exuberance, was likely contagious which would certainly be good for them all at times.<br/><br/>Her attention drifted over to Aramis as he stood, seemingly anxious to get things moving even moreso than Ianath.  She studied his stance a moment before her attention eventually returned to Felwyn and the newest arrival to their loose group, Nandi.<br/><br/>"Good morn, Nandi," she greeted the young elf with a slight nod of her head, "certainly not, what little conversation it is," she smiled briefly.  Nandi was a Sun Elf, but seemed distant from what their traditional values might have been.  Keyleigh assumed it was simply youth, or perhaps her upbringing.  The woman was still quite skilled with blade and magic--not to mention her dancing of course.<br/><br/>"I'm afraid I missed the sunrise while I was preparing," she admitted.  She listened with a little nod to Nandi's description of the area, brief though it was, her attention moving off in the direction that the trail was going to take them, "indeed," she agreed simply.