<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/74/Lilandra_Firefeather.jpg)</div><strong>Emeliana Honeywine</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1084366)<br/><br/>When the wizard girl arrived it was fairly clear that her whimsical and revealing robe was donned—and likely held in place—by prestidigitation.  Hair of coppery flame was gathered in an spiraling bun atop her head.  Her tiny waist and the inner curve of her generous bosom were both bared, and she showed not a hint of concern for the cold.<br/><br/>“Val!” she sing songed in delight, embracing the young blond and kissing her on each cheek.  “Who are your friends?  Have you found us some companions for assailing the caverns?”  She looked over the blond’s shoulder into the eyes of the rest of the assembled and mouthed the words, 'you'll help me keep her safe, won't you?'<br/><br/>Taking a step back from her friend of recent years, the redhead took her skirt in one hand, her ornamental staff in the other, and gave a curtsy.  “A pleasure to make your acquittance.  My name is Emeliana Honeywine.   If you find that too much of a mouthful, I also answer to Emily.”