<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a5/Mirabelle1b.jpg)</div>Nayla the Witch (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1105127)<br/><br/>Nayla had not been quite as worried about the half-orc, as it wasn't her fire magic that had almost killed him.  Still she was glad that Valanna had chosen to take care of it -though the timing made her wonder if the bard was trying to dodge her question.<br/><br/>"For me this is a chance to get rich and famous," she noted.  "If I do I can stop doing performances for spare change, and I can buy my mother's freedom."  She paused, then added.  "My mother was a slave."<br/><br/>The half-elf gestured and murmured a few words, and the image of a voluptuous young woman (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f1/Malka.jpeg) in a skimpy red outfit appeared.  She had a complexion a few shades darker than her daughter's, blue eyes, and waist length black hair which she wore in a single ponytail.  The image smiled and began to dance gracefully.<br/><br/>"She probably looks older now," Nayla noted as she watched the silently dancing image.  "I was about six the last time I saw her.  I've been practicing this illusion of her ever since so that I don't forget what she looks like."  The half elf let the illusion fade away.  "I probably shouldn't be using my magic this much when I'm trying to recover it."<br/>