<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/88zM6kO.jpg)</div>Landa's eyes widened at Alcina spoke about having a statue of themselves on display somewhere.  Obviously they were going to pose but the ranger hadn't quite connected things to the conclusion.  "Oh, yes, it would be nice to be immortalized in stone or bronze."  Landa leaned in toward the shorter woman as Alcina whispered to her in a conspiratorial fashion.  "I've never modeled before.  The job seemed like a low key way to get to know the town and its peoples before getting into a fight.  I'm not much for towns or even villages so these crowds are all new and a bit frightening."  Still she laughed at Alcina's story.  "Well, I hope they pay us extra if they have to start over.  We should insist on that."<br/><br/>Returning Alcina's smile Landa shook her hand.  The dark haired girl's handshake was firm speaking of exercise and weapon's practice.  She did hold her hand just slightly tilted in the elven fashion.  "I'm Landa Forestdottir.  It is a pleasure to meet you.  Let's be friends and comrades and seek the adventure of modeling together.  You'll have to show me what to do though."<br/><br/>When the blond girl made the large entrance Landa looked up.  She frowned for a moment and then turned slightly away, smiling.  "Is she serious," Landa asked Alcina.