<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Happily Curious</strong><br/><br/>Reliyian listened but moved back to their makeshift shelter, there was some of the strange bird and yellow-orange tuber that looked roughly like a fat carrot left over from Eshalu’s brief hunt late in the evening. She was not one to eat meat. Although they are taught the proper ways should you have to, it was considered... impolite to kill an animal if there were alternatives. She hadn’t wanted to insult her warrior friend and was genuinely grateful for the food but Reliyian had left a good portion behind. They had plucked a few of the wide, thick leaves off a nearby plant that her best guess was a fern. Made incredibly sturdy, more than any leaf she had ever seen, by a layer of epicuticular wax thick enoughto scratch a picture into one had she the talent. Gathering the food onto a fresh one, arranging like a plate to serve a guest, while the little dragon spoke.<br/><br/>Her smile was wide and bright as she returned to Eshalu’s side, Reliyian also settling on her knees handing the bit of food forward, “Here. Please, eat.” If taken, she leans in to Eshalu, nudging the warrior elf slightly in a playful manner. Giving Eshalu a sideways glance through her curtain of pale gold hair, brushing it aside to expose her face, “I’m sure this one means no harm and you’ll scare her!” Reliyian seemed to be in brighter spirits but her outward joy faded back, not in a gloomy manner but returning to her more controlled, solemn state. “You are a her, correct? What is your name?” Reliyian addresses the dragon, reaching out to touch her back but then pausing and pulling back slightly, “I noticed a particular pattern of your wings and spine… may I?” Hinting she was asking for permission to touch Khell.<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>