<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/2d1235x.jpg)</div><br/>Alcina's handshake was not quite so firm; she had to fight the impulse to let it dangle limply, as a proper noble lady would, rather than a bold swordswoman.  It ended up being almost a mirror of the tilted elven handshake.  "Well, then!  We shall do it together."  She flashed a grin at the taller woman.  "Explore the adventures of modelling, huzzah!"  She laughed softly.  "I assure you, there's nothing easier.  They often give you a glass of wine while you wait.  Artists love wine."  Alcina nodded confidently.<br/><br/>"Pay us extra...?"  Alcina blinked, her blue eyes wide.  "I... hadn't thought of that.  What a good idea!  Well!"  She smiled again, just as brightly as before.  "In that case, so long as it's a pleasant atmosphere, I'll hold whatever fruit they wish!  Well, within reason.  No watermelons.  I think my arms would grow too tired."<br/><br/>The arrival of the HEROINE OF JUSTICE was impossible to miss.  Watching her, and leaning close to Landa once more, Alcina tittered softly, holding up one hand to cover her mouth.  "I rather think that she is.  Hmmm..."  Alcina frowned at the woman's blonde hair, so close in color to Alcina's own, and her noble bearing.  The frown deepened, creases appearing in Alcina's forehead.  Even their names were similar...<br/><br/>"Ummm... I'm sure it shall be fine."  Alcina said to Morena, somewhat absently.  "Who knows why they advertise here.  Artists!"  She shrugged dramatically.  "The muse takes them, and so they advertise in an adventuring bar."  She turned back to Landa, smiling once more.  "Shall we, then?  I wonder what they shall have us wear."  One eyebrow went up, her blue eyes flickering over Landa's form critically.