<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Who’s there?</strong><br/><br/>Of course, by saying that Reliyian could do nothing of the kind, her eyes lit up… fear, excitement, anticipation…<br/><br/>She tried her best to remain still, continuing to massage Eshalu’s leg but her heart raced. “<em>I… my magic… it… I still need some rest.</em>” There was a nervousness to her voice that was new. Reliyian wasn’t even quite sure how she sounded, her confidence without feeling the full surge of her arcane power being significantly impaired. The sound of the blade being drawn out from the sheath was too much for her.<br/><br/>And then spun around, her hair whipping around as she had yet to braid or draw it back as she normally did. Reliyian hopped to her feet, still in the buff as she hadn’t dressed yet either. Her language turning back to the common tongue, “Who is there?” she winced, looking back over her shoulder at Eshalu with embarrassment. But then across the stream and through two thick alien looking stalks of some plant (Reliyian in the back of her mind thought it should be a fern of some kind) emerged what looked to be a small dragon. She shook her head quick in disbelief, as if she could somehow jar her vision to see proper. Her head cocked slightly to the side, eyes curious. Speaking to Eshalu without turning to her friend, “<em>Is it… wearing a belt?</em>”<br/><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.<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stats</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Consequences</span></strong></td></tr><tr><td>Refresh: 2</td><td></td><td>Mild: -</td></tr><tr><td>Fate Points: 4</td><td></td><td>Moderate: - </td></tr><tr><td>Physical Stress (Physique) </td><td>[1] [2] </td><td>Severe: Drained of her Magic</td></tr><tr><td>Mental Stress (Will) </td><td>[1] [2] [3] </td><td></td></tr></tbody></table> </div></div>