<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar<br/>Walking and Talking</strong><br/><br/>She listened in on the short back and forth between Aeryn and Tabetha deciding not to interject but observe. Reliyian did not want to underestimate this squat human again and so kept her opinions of their purpose, the city and what she thought of the capabilities of this traveling band to herself. Reliyian also did not outwardly react to Tabetha’s insinuation (more than once now) that she might get all them killed. Reliyian did take the warning seriously though.<br/><br/>Taking a place beside Lazerette and Lyra for a little while, “<em>Amatulya</em>. Welcome. I have just arrived here myself. This place…” Reliyian’s smile fades a bit, “Is far from my mountain home. But I had spent so much time secluded away when the opportunity came for adventure I seized it. Now that I am here I find myself wondering if I acted too quickly.” She smirks, pondering the situation as she quizzes Lazerette, “So what brings you here to this place? Fortune and glory like so many others I spoke with on the trip?”<br/><br/>Reliyian could not help but notice Eshalu’s eyes constantly darting, her maneuvers not clumsy or blatant instead refined, quick and artful but her defense posture was none the less apparent. During a lull in conversation Reliyian would move up closer to Eshalu briefly speaking in their native tongue trying to assure her, “<em>Áva sorya. Á tulë ya tuluvas, tuureuva túrëa</em>”. Do not worry. Come what may, we will triumph; Reliyian of course had to convince herself of that but she did her best to sound confident.<br/><br/><strong>Point Respite Town Hall and Military Headquarters</strong><br/><br/>Reliyian returned Commandant Vin’s greeting with a shallow curtsy and when asked about following orders she responded, “It is our purpose here.” She then looked around, feeling a bit nervous about speaking for all of them by saying ‘our’. It was simply the way Reliyian knew, she was used to the court and the delicate manner in which to navigate authority and she half-expected one of the others to correct her. Vin’s casual manner set Reliyian at some ease even though it was more than obvious Vin’s respect and command were earned and not given. This too, was a relief. Reliyian had more than her fair share of people unworthy of their station.<br/><br/>As Vin laid out what she wished of the group, Reliyian nodded when they were told to not be expected to kill such a creature. Although deep inside she was anxious to unleash the full potential of her magic; a carefully controlled affair within the confines of the Tower, only a true challenge would allow Reliyian to fully explore the depths of her skill. Still, getting killed on her first trial in the outside was not preferable. The lure of money and treasure did not appeal much to Reliyian as her thoughts turned on what to make of the description of the creature. To find some interesting and unique artifact for study, now that would be something truly amazing along with seeing the beast itself! Reliyian hadn’t even noticed she’d done it, removing her orb from its pouch and lifting it with her palm until it floated on its own just at chin level. Its cool blue light cast over Reliyian too dim to reach further, as she contemplated what the spider’s purpose might be.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fate Rules Stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lore to see if I might have any insight as to the nature of the spider, +2 making my final result <strong>Superb</strong>(+5). <br/><br/>Summary: At 2013-02-13 12:59:38, Robyn Hood (uid: 15876) rolls: 4d6 Result: 19 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=44147)<br/>Comment: Lore for giant spider<br/>Result: 2, 6, 5, 6<br/> <br/>Also, for elvish I was using Quenya, if you are interested. I don’t actually know it well (but am trying to learn a bit) so if you are more familiar please excuse my poor translations. And I’ll only throw a smattering, since I cannot translate all I want to say sometimes.</div></div><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.</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Skills, Aspects, Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Aspects</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Skills</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stats</span></strong></td></tr><tr><td>1 Prodigy of the Silver Tower</td><td></td><td>Great (+4): Stormcaller</td><td></td><td>Refresh: 2</td></tr><tr><td>2 Betrothed to the son of a rival family</td><td></td><td>Good (+3): Prestidigitation, Lore</td><td></td><td>Fate Points: 3</td></tr><tr><td>3 Assumed the power of the Mountain - Glacial</td><td></td><td>Fair (+2): Physique, Will,<br/>Athletics</td><td></td><td>Physical Stress (Physique)<br/>[1] [2] [3]</td></tr><tr><td>4 Longing to see the World</td><td></td><td>Average (+1): Empathy, Notice,<br/>Rapport, Fighting</td><td></td><td>Mental Stress (Will)<br/>[1] [2] [3]</td></tr><tr><td>5 To thine own self be True</td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td>Consequences:<br/>-<br/>-<br/>-</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div>