<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – in the wilds of Dra Sirdu </strong><br/><br/>As they moved Reliyian did share some of her thoughts with the group, “Interesting. Many of these species and types of plants have very distinct characteristics of the mainland but...” She trails off as she moves a finger along a smooth, shiny very wide leaf, “They seem to have differentiated and show odd, even unique traits. From my studies of the Vuali , admittedly not much is known about their culture, but the mentions of their foodstuffs had far more similarity with the mainland then what we are seeing here. I would think such odd flora in their meals would have more prominent mention. Often the first thing a visitor chronicles when traveling is what new tastes, for good or ill, they encounter.” She inhales enthusiastically and kneels down next to a bed of flowers, “Aaah! Look at this! See these red, web-like plant veins in their stems? These were present at the base of the corn stalks back in the fields.” Reliyian stands upright quickly, finger on her chin, inquisitive look on her face, “Hm. I wonder if the land itself is somehow imbibing them with these properties?” She then quirks a brow, “Or perhaps contaminating them.”<br/><br/>She rambles on a bit more about the various treatises on plant life, ecology and food somehow drifting into how the dwarves find extremely poisonous underground mushrooms palatable, that orcs have a particular attachment to dark, unsweetened chocolate and the unleavened bread eaten by a particular group of humans who live in dry river valleys back in the north of the mainland. Eshalu coming to attention cuts Reliyian off mid-sentence, probably much to the relief of those around her. Having been lost in her own thoughts, it wasn’t until the beast sounded closer that she heard the sounds it made. Watching Eshalu quickly disappear and then move up the tree with grace. Once back in focus, she did as told, moving aside to allow Aeryn to step forward and facing opposite of Lazerette. She quickly had her orb in her hand and remained still,<em>‘Be still as the mountain.’</em>, the thought echoed in her head, a familiar refrain from her instructors.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fate Stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body"> No roll, Reliyian will rely on the others </div></div><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>