<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/2diegso.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Mia glanced first at Ember, then Cassia, through lowered lashes.  It seemed that her companions had different about how to proceed.  After a few moments of consideration, and with a scarcely perceptible shrug, she signed her name as it was, 'Mia', her writing both unusually and elegant.  After all, it seemed to her that there was no way she could effectively disguise who she was; no one else from her land seemed to be in the city.<br/><br/>She held the bow a moment longer, the curves of her breasts still generously displayed.  "Thank you."  She murmured, finally straightening.  "I belonged to such a place as yours, once, although they spoke untruths.  It will be good to belong to a true one."  Mia said softly, her eyes dark, expression unreadable.  In many ways, this was not so far from the truth.<br/><br/>Her expression brightened a little.  "I think perhaps I will return to hear you in the town square.  It will not take me long to gather my possessions."  Also true, unfortunately.<br/><br/>Pursing her lips, Mia cast a glance at Valva.  "Would you like for us to manage her this last day?  It could be our first duty."