<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Parley with the Lizards</strong><br/><br/>At first glance Reliyian’s instincts felt correct to her. There was some tension but there was a lack of hatred. When the lizardfolk started to appear in far more numerous numbers it had the effect of focusing her attention to the matter at hand, dismissing the thoughts on her life quickly. She looked to Eshalu’s direction; she was showing a great deal of restraint with Aeryn’s actions and the appearance of so many potential enemies. In truth, Reliyian was also feeling a sense of doubt in Aeryn’s actions. Her hand moved to her orb, but the object did not leave its pouch, Reliyian simply stroked it gently with the very tips of her fingers. The deep blue sphere seeming to react as wisps of white from its center flickered to the surface to where she touched it. With each stroke, as her fingers pulled away the white streams would vanish like smoke only to reappear as her fingers made contact with the surface.<br/><br/>When the large leader appeared her reaction mimicked her elf cousin. By instinct she shifted her stance, turning her shoulders partially towards him and putting her leg back, readying for a fight. The creature’s command of their shared language was a bit of a shock to Reliyian, as was its invitation. Something wasn’t quite right though; the beast’s rapt manner that did not quite make sense to her. What could have happened to make it greet them with such cheeriness? Oddly, Reliyian was partially relieved, if the creature had done something horrible to Lazerette, Reliyian doubted it could act so unconcerned of their presence.<br/><br/>After a brief moment Eshalu’s words spilled out in a way that sounded like a challenge to Reliyian. But Aeryn’s closeness to her elf cousin must have instilled a certain trust as Eshalu stopped short. Reliyian still wasn’t exactly sure what was to happen next and as she let out a long exhale those around her might sense its deep cold. It was a good thing Aeryn spoke first, Reliyian’s eyes went wide and summon the sharpest disdain she could responding ‘Absolutely NOT!’ but instead her mouth just hung open a moment. The look Reliyian returned to Aeryn was incredulous (her curiosity only went so far) and she even raised a finger about to protest but thought better of it. Swallowing her pride a moment and reminding herself that Aeryn was right. However, she did not move immediately, waiting to make sure this… person indicated in the positive about Lazerette’s condition.<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>