<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar</strong><br/><br/>Reliyian narrows her look at him, not threatening in any way but more studying him. She then purses her lips into a smile and lets her arms fall. It seemed despite her best efforts he wasn’t going to budge. Still that didn’t mean there wasn’t room for just a bit more teasing, “Ah well. Of course I understand,” she begins to circle in an alluring manner. Her eyes looking up and down, reaching out to touch his arm and let her fingers fall along his skin, should he let her, and leaning in just ever so much to present him with her exposed, smooth shoulder “It’s a shame, I was rather looking forward to proving me worthy to handle your blade. I doubt the Commandant will be so enthusiastic but I will speak with her.” She inhales deeply and turns to face him straight on, “Perhaps another time then.”<br/><br/>Reliyian’s stance shifts from the inviting to the more serious giving him a measured, graceful bow, “Before I go perchance you could help me with one more matter. I am looking for the lodging of the Magna Sophia here in Point Respite. Would you happen to know where that is?”<br/><br/>Assuming he knows and tells her, Reliyian parts company. Despite her failure she is in a sprightly mood, carrying herself as if there were an aura of some kind warding off the general sourness around her. Her troubles were across the sea, so it seemed and she was doing more than just making the best of her situation. Yes, it had gotten a little out of hand to find her in this strange place but so far the people and things she observes continues to fascinate her. Reliyian had to do a bit of exploring to find her bearings, even though the Nils indicated the Magna Sophia would not be that hard to locate and she eventually found her way to the street.<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.</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:2</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>