<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Into the Wild</strong><br/><br/>Her mind still distracted in the beginning, Reliyian was keeping quiet and mostly to herself. She suddenly found herself wondering if she was going to spend another night in Point Respite that she go seek out Nils instead of staying at the Chapter House. Not too long after passing through the gates she started to become cheery again, seeing Aeryn and Eshalu more relaxed allowed her to breathe easier. She hadn’t even noticed the relaxed attitudes of the guards, inhaling deeply of the air and made note of the arrangement and type of crops. She extended her hand as they walked to run it over the fast growing wheat, letting it slide and bend and then spring back straight, a strange smile on her face as she did. Head cocked slightly, lips pursed as she noticed that although the crops were familiar they had taken on an odd color here or there, flowers were brighter, fruits were bigger, stems thicker, leaves broader. Perhaps the strange taste in the food wasn’t from local spices, but a flavor brought in from the ground?<br/><br/>When they reached the border between what counts as civilization on the island and its wilderness Reliyian tensed with excitement. The terrain and thick plant life made her both anxious and giddy. She was used to craggy outcrops of rock and earth, icy winds blowing through her hair and deep snows. Here in the thicket Reliyian felt encroached on all sides; the warm, moist air suffocating. When Aeryn called her orders Reliyian did not protest and took her place as told. What reason would she have to doubt Aeryn’s judgment anyway? As Eshalu mentioned how unfamiliar it all was Reliyian laid a reassuring hand on her elf cousin’s shoulder gently and smiled brightly. She also let out a slight laugh as Aeryn teased the giantess, Erianthe didn’t seem to mind or at least hadn’t spoken out loud if she did.<br/><br/>As they began to move, despite her trepidation Reliyian’s curiosity simply got the better of her; looking over every insect, odd plant and colorful flower. Probably so much so that she would have to be prodded by the others to keep it moving. “So exciting!” she would exclaim as an apology. As they moved, the others would notice the foliage moving out of Reliyian’s way as she waved her hand but never actually touched the overgrowth. Reliyian used her magic to subtly move it out the way when she could to minimize her impact on the land and as a side effect to obscure their movements (if possible).<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fate Stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Roll ID: 44765<br/>Comment: Agriculture Lore<br/>Result: 6, 5, 3, 6<br/><br/>Yay! ^_^ +3 roll and +3 Lore for a Fantastic result!</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>