<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/74/Lilandra_Firefeather.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2a/Myrinida5.jpg)</div><strong>Elora Shaiel</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Z5hAA-C4BQNPkX8sdBsjDowpXRQ7MuMp84o6QoTFkYg/edit)<br/><br/><br/>Elora gave a little yelp at the news.  She slipped out of bed to give a bow.  "I'm sorry, master.  The ribon's never had that problem before.  I'll try to find a way to fix it."<br/><br/>Listening to his command, she nodded, "I understand, my lord.  It shalll be as you command."  She leaned up to kiss the prince softly on the lips.  Then she took a few steps back, hair going red and skin fair with a hint of freckles.  "What can I do to help the ship, my lord?  I know some magic for mending?  Or I could offer to stitch the sails?"