<strong>Cissinei Charlotine</strong><br/><br/>Cissinei walked along the side of the group, the heat was a new thing to her as was the long distances traveled by foot. She heaved every few steps, her big green eyes wavering from exhaustion. She was a shorter, young woman with huge, doe-ish green eyes and auburn hair. Her clothes clung to her body in uncomfortable ways and she grimaced and pushed her spectacles back up onto her lightly freckled nose before speaking,<strong>"It'll be good to get in doors,"</strong>she said.<strong> "The Vale's just proven itself to be unsafe." </strong><br/><br/>Despite being short, she had curves that betrayed, the subtle shake of her hips push to the outside of the fabric with each step. Her breast seemed ample, giving away the human lineage from which she came. Because as the boys at school used to tease her about, Elves didn't have breasts like that. She reached up and swiped her hair out of her face only to knock her glasses down,<strong>"Oh bother,"</strong>she dropped to a squatting position to retrieve them. The kitten that rode at her shoulder jumped down as she stopped to gather the glasses. When she had placed them back on her face, she retrieved the cat and stood back up to catch up.