<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Zepha d'Lyrandar</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=661972)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://digital-art-gallery.com/oid/101/r169_457x256_17535_Pirate_Female_3d_fantasy_girl_woman_pirate_parrot_picture_image_digital_art.jpg)</div>Zepha paused the brushing of her wind-whipped hair to look to Leisha with a predatory grin.<br/><br/>"Well, I unfortunately only have one of my formal gowns, and it's tailored to me anyway.  But don't worry, darling, I can take you through the shops all day looking at designers and accessories until we find just the thing!  You definitely can't go wrong with a Clebdecher, if you can afford it and get an appointment for a fitting.  You usually have to book<em>months</em>in advance, but we'll see if we can't sneak you in.  This will be fabulous, I haven't had an excuse to hunt down dresses for far to long."  With this last comment, her eyes playfully narrow on Vandros for keeping them so busy she can't attend a gala or five.