<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Dhampir_Sorceress.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Harlot's Mark, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica,<em>Inspired</em><br/><hr/>After the rather eventful, though admittedly quite pleasing, morning that she had had, Mephis was happy enough to take it easy during the festival itself. It was a chance to relax, to eat good food, and to make small talk with the villagers and her fellow party members while watching some of the more attractive young men and women in the village dance to whatever music the local entertainers knew. The celebration itself lasted late into the night, but the dhampir made sure to turn in early enough that she would be well-rested for the journey back to the caravan. For that same reason, she slept alone that night, getting a spare room to herself so that she wouldn't be tempted to indulge herself with anyone before bed.<br/><br/>The journey back to the caravan was largely uneventful. Mephis sung a couple of traveling songs along the way to help keep everyone's spirits up, but she also did finally spend some time making mental contact with the adventurer they had rescued, trying to draw her into some sort of conversation as they walked along. She didn't have much luck, though that also didn't surprise her. It would likely be a while before the girl even tried to communicate with anyone.<br/><br/>When they reached the caravan, the slave girl sought out her master immediately in the crowd, running up to him and throwing her arms around him. There was quite a bit that she wanted to tell him, some of them being details of the battle against Buga and some of them being details about her fellow adventurers that she felt he needed to know, but there would be plenty of time for that during the remainder of the voyage to Azure City. For now, she simply returned his kiss and stood at his side as he invited the rest of the Heroes of the Banner to join him in his carriage.<br/><br/><em>I'm almost halfway convinced she does things like that on purpose.</em>Mephis established a mental link with Victor once they were together in the comfort of his well-appointed carriage, so that she could offer some telepathic commentary without risk of offending anyone. Her first comment was about Muula's little accident at the door.<em>Though, given how heavily she's been touched by Zatash, I think she might not even realize she's doing it. Muula thus far has struck me as the type that would be perfectly happy just going everywhere naked if she could get away with it.</em><br/><br/>"I'll go fetch us some cups," The dhampir also stated aloud, after the minotauress had offered up her milk for everyone. She made sure to wait a few moments by the doorway, however, looking to her master to see if he had any instructions about other refreshments to bring out while she was back in the kitchens.