<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=1471.msg37571#msg37571">Quote from: Asku on 03-08-2005, 09:01:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Finely crafted muscles were etched into the blue-green flesh of Marcella's body, each movement causing a ripple to flow beneath her flesh.  This gave an almost shimmering grace to her walk, as her body seemed to vibrate like the shifting waters of the ocean.  Marcella's little clothing did nothing to hide this motion, instead adding to it with the loose strands of cloth that hung down her legs and across her shoulders.  Each step brought with it a soft jingle from the shells and rocks that decorated her body.  The sounds were unusual as rocks rubbed against one another and the delicate bodies of the seashells struck one another, but a strange rythm and music emerged from them as well.  The woman's walk was relaxed and her mannerisms seemed arrogant in that she seemed comfortable even at this social gathering.  While not beautiful, she still held the allure of the exotic and dangerous.<br/><br/>She folded her arms behind her back, wrist clasped by the other hand which served to bring her cleavage forward more.  The outfit continued to support her breasts, adjusting to the demands by forcing them upward for the viewer.  Marcella doubted the effect was unintentional and gave a half-smile toward the woman.  "Of course I have a name, but I think you're more interested in me sharing it than having one.  V'Neef Marcella, will that suffice?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Kalinda was enthralled by the play of powerful muscles beneath the sea-skinned girl's taut flesh.  Her cheeks collored a bit at the coment, and she found herself unsure of how to reply.  With a shrug, she offered, "Nice to meet you, Marcella."  She struck flit to steel expertly to light the pipe, then paused, cocking her head, and muttered a curse in River Tongue.  "Ceremony's starting.  Will have to finish this some other time, ne?"  She stuffed the packed pipe into her handbag and rushed for the ceremony, wishing that she could offer her hand to the larger girl, but she wasn't putting off that sort of vibe.