<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/81bcdfed52c836dd51f1632dcba4ab1a--dark-elf-fantasy-inspiration.jpg)</div>Tri'fan'nya Songfire (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gL3RxuveP3iz3zXul_jottVEbmXbpL7Gef6sTNjDwag/edit)<br/><br/>The ebony  girl threw Lyara a shy smile.<br/><br/>Greeted in Under common, a brief shadow fell across her face, but she returned the bow—just as deep—then offered her hand.  “I haven't spoken this language in many years, sir.  I really should try not to loose it, though it carries unpleasant memories.  Thank you, perhaps we can practice togtehr?  What is your name, sir?”<br/><br/>She turned to Lea then.  The ruby eyed girl cocked her head thoughtfully.  “I...  Don't think so... You're familiar to me, too.  Have you been to the Cathedral of the Sun?  Maybe...” she bit her lower lip, then glanced curiously down the other girl's body, and back up with a soft purple heat in her cheeks.<br/><br/>Her eyes rose to the handsome red haired man's.  Tri'fan'nya's smile widened—and the purple warmth in her cheeks rose too.  “A sign?  Why would goblins steal a sign?”  She gave a little shrug.  “i can't let you face such beasts alone.  I will aid you with fire and healing alike.”