<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar<br/>Leaving the Market Square</strong><br/>Turning to leave with others Reliyian gave Nils one final wink but failed to notice the slow tilt of his head as he watched her walk away. Taking up as many bags as she could carry, wanting to show she could contribute. She also smiled and held Eshalu’s arm for a moment, nodding with confidence at her fellow elf’s words.<br/><br/>Reliyian gave Aeryn a thankful nod as she was presented with this… meal. In truth she hadn’t eaten much nor needed to but even the concoctions odd smell was enough to make Reliyian aware that perhaps she had gone a bit too long without food. Her eyes squinted as she took a slight nibble. Her face brightening as the strong flavors washed over her tongue. For a brief moment she considered trying to deduce the origin of the food but then thought that sometimes it is wiser to let certain things go unknown. The lack of children in the colony hadn’t really dawned on her either. She kept the thought to herself for now, but perhaps this place was a trap she did briefly comment, “Well an entire civilization once thrived here. Perhaps it is simply good judgment on the part of the people here.” And with that she finished her first meal on a stick.<br/><br/><strong>At the Chapterhouse</strong><br/><br/>“Many thanks, Aeryn for the hospitality,” Reliyian nodded and bowed. She would spend the remainder of the day in the library or whatever best served as the library. Striking up conversations with any of the sisters who would show interest but otherwise remaining mostly to herself unless approached and remained there well into the night.<br/><br/>Once to her room, Reliyian did her normal routine. Without the eyes of dozens of ruffians about she had stripped down, unpacked her belongings, checked on them, tidy up herself and her belongings. Reliyian had no problems being seen naked and would not shy away from the gaze of others at this moment, but she wasn’t a fool either and was more careful back at the barracks. A few extra items to attend to this night though; a quick sharpening and oiling of her new sword and some sewing her clothes and modifications to shoes to make them more rugged to which she would “cheat” by employing some of her magic. Reliyian hemmed the dress till just above her knees, using the extra material to reinforce some of the stitching and the sizeable slit of the dress allowing her to step as wide as she could. Her heels were turned into boot-like flats with some extra support for moving around in the wilderness terrain. While she worked, her orb hovered providing its light and focus. However she could not push aside her thoughts and worries, perhaps it was being in such a strange and unfamiliar place but she thought of Eshalu’s words and a chill went through her. She pursed her lips tightly, completely unsatisfied with the plain result of her work but it will have to do.<br/><br/>Again, unless disturbed, she slept for the brief hours she needed and was up before the sun the next morning, ready to proceed.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fate Stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Roll ID: 44607<br/>Result: 4, 5, 1, 1<br/><br/>Mediocre Notice &gt;_&gt;<br/><br/>Roll ID: 44608<br/>Comment: Prestidigitation <br/>Result: 3, 2, 2, 4<br/><br/>GAH!  Average &gt;_&lt; </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><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Skills, Aspects, Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Aspects</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Skills</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stats</span></strong></td></tr><tr><td>1 Prodigy of the Silver Tower</td><td></td><td>Great (+4): Stormcaller</td><td></td><td>Refresh: 2</td></tr><tr><td>2 Betrothed to the son of a rival family</td><td></td><td>Good (+3): Prestidigitation, Lore</td><td></td><td>Fate Points: 3</td></tr><tr><td>3 Assumed the power of the Mountain - Glacial</td><td></td><td>Fair (+2): Physique, Will,<br/>Athletics</td><td></td><td>Physical Stress (Physique)<br/>[1] [2] [3]</td></tr><tr><td>4 Longing to see the World</td><td></td><td>Average (+1): Empathy, Notice,<br/>Rapport, Fighting</td><td></td><td>Mental Stress (Will)<br/>[1] [2] [3]</td></tr><tr><td>5 To thine own self be True</td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td>Consequences:<br/>-<br/>-<br/>-</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div>