<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=227485.msg11217580#msg11217580">Quote from: Muse on 04-05-2015, 10:18:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">   She gave a bow, and an optimistic smile, then gathered her friends.  “This <em>is</em> a great weight we have been charged to bare.  I think I know one other who can be relied upon to bare it with us.  Does anyone know where we can find Rinariya?” <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Kailae touches a knuckle to her lip, thinking. "I don't know her, exactly," she says. "But I think I know a few people in Medford whom can be counted on to help. We scribe a lot of letters and correspondence, I'm familiar with a lot of names there," she explains.<br/><br/>The young mage dips her head in a gesture that it half bow, half curtsey at Aerenwyn. "Thank you for your help, Lady," she says. "I fear no weight, great or small. Let it come!" She mimes the classic strongman pose in jest, stroking her bicep, then twirls and sets off down the road in a gesture that lifts the swirling folds of her loincloth dangerously high, her doeskin boots leaving prints in the soft dirt of the forest road.